Chapter three Exposed

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It was a bit weird at first. When Draco and I started dating. I mean we'd been friends for so long and to go from friends to whatever we were now, it was a big change. We'd sometimes still call each other 'mate' or something like that. It didn't bother either of us. No. We just struggled sometimes I guess.

At this point in time, this wasn't a struggle though. Considering the night me and Draco had just spent together. I woke up, wrapped in his strong arms. I laid there for a few minutes. Just watching him sleep. The uprise and down-rise of his breathing was perfectly in sink with my'n. It was perfect. I slowly slipped out of his arms and out the covers. I grabbed the first item of clothing I could find, which happened to be the black dress shirt Malfoy had had on the day before. I put it on over my bra and underwear and rushed to the bathroom. I went to the loo, washed my face and combed through my hair, as I do every morning.

I opened the door from the on sweet through to Draco's bedroom and saw him awake. "Charlie?" he said in a croaky morning voice. "Hey," I said and picked up his boxers from the floor. I chucked them over to him and rushed back over to the bed, flopping on top of the covers next to him. He stretched his arms out and groaned. He put his boxers on and smirked as turned his body to face mine. I moved closer to him and laid my head on the pillow next to his chest. He played with my hair for a while, twisting it in his fingers and tucking it behind my ear. I just stared at him. His face. He was so cute on a morning. When his hair was messy and his eyes were still sleepy. "Charlie?" He said and smiled at me even more. "Yes?" I said curious of what he was gunna say. "Will you be my girlfriend?" he asked, looking a bit nervous. I looked at him as tho he was stupid, "what kind of question is that?" I said. "Of course I will," I giggled and kissed him softly. We talked for a while before deciding we should get ready to go down for breakfast.

I snuck back into my room and took a quick shower, washing my hair with honey flavoured shampoo. I dried my hair and put on some dark-ish grey, denim shorts and a black tank top. I layered a blue and green flannel over it and looked in the mirror. Holy shit. No, no, no, no, no! This can not be happening. Not now. I looked at my neck. I had two very large hickeys on the side of if and some on my collar bone. Why Draco? Why? I thought to my self as I tried my best to cover them with my hair and headed down stairs to the dining room.

I saw Draco as I was about to enter the dining room and we went in together. As soon as we entered, everyone turned their heads towards us and silence filled the room. "Morning," I chirped at everyone awkwardly while I walked over to sit opposite my mum. Draco sat next to me and we started eating, the room still in silence. About 5 minutes of silence had gone by. My dad kept eyeing Draco down and I was so confused. "Did everyone sleep well?" I asked trying to stop the silence. "I know I did," Draco said smirking and I snickered. He chuckled and I took a sip of my orange juice. "Sure about that?" my mum said in a sarcastic way and I spat my drink out back into the cup, thinking about what my mum had just said. "What," I said after putting my cup back down on the table. She raised her eyebrows and took a sip of her water. I started to panic.

Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Please tell me she didn't- my thoughts were interrupted when Narcissa clears her throat.  "We have something we need to discuss with you two," she spoke and I could feel my heart pounding in my chest. I knew what was coming. We both did. We looked at each other and prepared for what was coming. "Okay," Draco started, "What is it you want to talk about?"

Narcissa looked at her son, I wasn't able to make out the face she had on. "Last night," she began, I could feel my face going bright red from embarrassment, "you guys were................loud." I slid down my chair and bobbed my head down. I was so embarrassed. It looked as tho Draco was too. His face had gone pink and he was rubbing the back of his neck with his hand. "We weren't that loud," Draco snapped, raising his voice at his mother and hitting his hand on the table slightly. I was still dying of embarrassment, however it seemed as tho Draco was quite angry with his mother for bringing it up. "Oh really?" My farther decided to speak up. He laughed a little then continued, "what's not loud about, 'Oh! Oh my god! Draco!" I leant forwards and bashed my forehead on the table hard. Hearing my dad try to mimic the noises I was making while having sex with my best friend was an experience I wish I had not seen.

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