The Morning After (Part 3)

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Yeah everything just carries over from the last two

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I stared down at my paper mindlessly, twirling my pencil between my fingers. Groaning, let my head slump onto the desk.

    "Sleeping is't going to get this paper done, you know."  I heard a voice ring out through the common room. I smiled a bit before pulling my head up lazily. I spin to see Draco smirking, and leaning against the doorway.

    "I didn't expect to see you in here, it's dinner, you should be eating." I said as he walked over to where I was sitting. He sat on the floor by my legs and laid his head in my lap. I raised my eyebrows slightly, still awaiting an answer.

    "I noticed you weren't there, so I came to check on you." He looked up at me, and I avoided eye contact.

"I'm not hungry, I ate a lot at lunch." He shot me a skeptical look. "Plus, I have to start this paper, so I'm not completely overwhelmed later."

"Okay, if you say so, but we can go get some food from the kitchen later if you get hungry, okay?"

"Okay." I smiled, getting a familiar feeling that my insides were melting. "Can you help me?"

"Of course, love." I grabbed my paper and pencil and slid off the chair onto the floor next to him. "So what do you not understand?"

I scrunched up my face, "Is all of it an answer?" He laughed, causing me to relax my face and smile at him.

"Let's go over the lesson, shall we?"

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I squeezed my eyes shut tighter as the sunlight beamed onto my face. I turned my head into my pillow. As I took in a conscious breath, my eyes shot open. I wiped my eyes, face to face with Draco.

We must have fallen asleep writing my paper. I thought, my face flushing. I nudged him a little, seeing how deeply asleep he was.

"Just a little longer," He whined, tired basically dripping from his words. He tightened his grip around my waist and cuddled closer to me.

I felt myself go redder, "Draco, babe we have to go to breakfast. I know you have to be hungry, you didn't have dinner last night."

"Babe?" He questioned, his eyes slowly opening to connect with mine. I bit my lip, trying not to flush even harder.

"Screw you, I'm going to get dressed." I started to move to get up, feeling too embarrassed to just lay there with him, no matter how much I wanted to. He grabbed my arm before I could get too far.

"No, wait." He rushed, when I looked back I swore I could see a small blush forming on his cheeks. "How long until breakfast?"

"About 20 minutes." Pansy called from the stairs. I whipped my head around to see her smirking. I shot her a dirty look and flipped her off.

"I hate you sometimes," I called to her. She looked unconvinced.

"I don't think you do." I watched her walk back to the girls dorms laughing, and I shook my head.

I stood up, and took in the sight of Draco for the first time. I couldn't help but smile at the way his hair stood up, and the top buttons of his shirt were undone. His tie was still done, just loosened as it hung around his neck. He tugged at my arm a bit.

"Are you going to keep checking me out or are you actually going to get ready?" I rolled my eyes at him.

"Shut up."

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"Hey can I ask you something?" Draco said while we were sitting in the library. I glanced up from the book I was reading.

"Sure," I closed my book, making sure to keep my thumb between the pages I was on.

"What's your favorite color?" I stared at him, and started laughing a little.

"That's your question?" I said after a few seconds.

His face was serious, as if he had asked a life or death question. I cocked my head, confused as to why this was so important to him. "We've been friends for as long as I can remember and I don't know your favorite color. I feel like I should know everything about you, but I don't."

I looked at him, and I felt something different. I didn't feel the normal butterflies in m stomach when he smirks or when he made me laugh, I felt different. It felt like waves of emotion were sweeping over me and I didn't know how to stop them. I had always been good at controlling my emotions, but now it felt like there were all just right out of reach. I felt an emptiness in my stomach, one that could only be filled by his presence. I could see the sincerity in his eyes and the world slowed so that I could get hit by thousands of bullets of emotion.

My heart almost stopped.

"Draco, will you go out with me?"

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hi, contrary to what you may have previously thought, I am not dead. Sorry this is so short, my parents are forcing me to like talk to them and stuff.

also sorry that i sorta dropped off the face of the earth, i had sorta writers block, and i lost interest in draco *don't come for me*, but i'm hoping my writers block is over.

also- WHAT EVEN HAPPENED 50K???????????? I MEAN THANK YOU SO MUCH BUT I LITERALLY AM DUMBFOUNDED?

side note- if i said that i had a cosplay acc on tiktok where i cosplayed oikawa would anyone like care and/or check it out, it's not that big of a deal but like if people would actually go look at it, then ill post my username or whatever *um if you know me then none of that paragraph is true bc i definitely do not cosplay *

yeah, i think that's it, love you guys, bye

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