BET FOR YOU; 𝗱.𝗺

not good enough

domitilla peyton

I woke up tangled in his arms.

They cradled me firmly, holding on to my waist, his head snuggled in my neck. My shirt was lifted up slightly, because his hand was placed on my bare stomach.
I glanced down at him, and the sight.
He looked so gorgeous.
Messy, blonde hair ruffled across his forehead, and he had a peaceful look on his daintily pink stained face. He snored quietly, and I could feel his chest rise up and down against my body.
A smile lingered on my lips, and I thought about just how lucky I was.

Birds tweeted merrily through the glass panes, and I could feel the slight breeze tickling through the bedsheets. I shivered, pulling the blankets over us.

My throat felt dry, and I slightly rolled away from him to grab the water bottle on my bedside table.
Then, he suddenly pulled me in, his cold fingers gripped round my torso.
I looked back at him, and his cold blue eyes were now open, staring at me. He gave a sleepy grin, digging his head into my shoulder.
I smiled back, cuddling with him, my arms wrapped around his neck.

We stayed like that for a few minutes, in silence, before he mumbled in his husky morning voice,

'Morning, dummy.'

'Good morning.' I grinned, yawning, and detangling from his arms, lifting the blankets away. He lied to the side of me, and his hand slowly moved to my thigh. His fingers started drawing soft circles on my skin, and I felt butterflies pound inside. I giggled quietly, and he sleepily gave gentle pokes at my legs.

'We have to get up.' he whispered, flipping over onto his stomach to face me.

I groaned, lifting the blankets back up and tucking them right to my chin, pretending to fall fast asleep.

Through my closed eyes, I felt him get off the bed, the weight lifting off.
It was quiet for a few seconds, and I really was about to fall back asleep, when all of a sudden, a pillow whacked up my head, making me yelp. I sat up abruptly.

'Oww, what the fuck!' I rubbed my eyes, frowning at him. He held the pillow in his hands and smiled cheekily,

'Wake up, sleepyhead.'

I groaned again, closing my eyes and cuddling back into the blankets.
I heard Draco whine in annoyance and I suppressed a smile. What a dramatic baby.

I still didn't get up, until he suddenly crashed onto the bed without warning, getting on top of me. He took his arms and tickled my tummy. I laughed in shock, squirming about as he continued his torture. He then planted kisses all over my face, pretending to attack me by smooching my neck, making me wriggle about even more.

'Stop- stop!' I squealed.

He chuckled loudly, finally letting go, leaving me in a panting mess. I laughed exasperatedly, looking up at him, with his arms still pinned on either side, smiling wide. He peered into me suggestively, giving a look like you better get up or I'll tickle you again.
I laughed, rolling my eyes,

'Alright, alright. I'm awake!' I huffed, sitting up on the bed. He moved to the side, rolling off and grabbing his uniform which was set on my desk chair.
I stretched my arms out wide, sighing happily,