We Belong Together || Draco Malfoy X Reader

52| Packing Time

Y/N POV

Christmas was okay. Draco and I stayed at school for Christmas because we were taking extension for new year holiday. Actually, I was a little bit hesitant about us going to Paris for the new year. The last time I went there was with my parents and I didn't think I would be able to stop myself from recalling my happy memory with them in there.

"Don't worry about that," Draco assured as if he could read my mind.

"I want you to have happy memories with me in Paris. So whenever you come back to the place, you will only be able to picture me and you, having a spectacular time right there," he added.

"You read people's mind now?" I chuckled.

"No, I only read yours," he said, burying his head in the crook of my neck for a kiss.

"That tickles Draco," I giggled.

"And you like it Y/N," he smirked.

"Would you mind waiting for me?" I asked nervously.

"For the next step? Of course, my darling," he smiled.

I knew I was being selfish. Draco was right, I wasn't ready for something more than this. But I was acting boldly that night, surely he must be surprised and probably had a thought to do it somewhere during the night. Why did he have such patience with me?

"It won't be long though. As you said, I have to be emotionally stable first. Don't get bored of me, pretty please?"

"I'll never get bored of you Y/N."

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I had finished packing my belongings a day before our departure. For some strange reason, Draco hadn't even touched his things. What was he doing actually? He knew we were leaving this bloody afternoon. I had to pack his belongings because he didn't seem like he was going to do it anytime soon.

It was a great decision to let him moved into my room. I didn't have to go to the nasty boys' dormitory to get his clothes. Nothing surprised me when I could only spot a dark palette from his wardrobe. I would make sure to buy him some colourful clothing later in Paris.

I had put all the shirts, trousers, coats and some suits on his trunks. The only thing left was his underwear. Should I pack that too? Or I would just ask him to do it by himself later? I had packed most of the things he would need anyway. I looked at the clock and it was already 2 pm. Our train left at 4 which was only 2 hours away. Was he not going to come back soon? No, where was he anyway? He had been busy since we became prefects, but I didn't expect him to be this busy today.

Screw it, I would do it.

"I thought you said you needed more time for that."

I turned around to see Draco standing in the doorway with a sly smirk across his smug face. Damn it, this was awkward. I was holding one of his underwear, ready to fold it before putting it in the trunk. Why did everyone have to show up suddenly in the worst timing possible?

"N–no! This isn't like what it looks like! You haven't packed so I'm doing it for you and this...this is jus–"

"That one will be my new favourite," he chuckled.

"Pardon?" I said as my face began to heat up from the embarrassment.

"You don't have to be so shy about this Y/N, you're going to see it more often in Paris anyway," he winked.

"Can you stop teasing me?"

"I can, but I won't," he chuckled as he approached me and kneeled down to face me closer. I could smell his cologne right away. Gosh, I loved his scent.