troubled Malfoy love

8 - his room

You turn around, his strong back was facing you as his hand turned into a fist leaning on the wall by the cold black door. You could hear him breathing heavily, trying to control himself, contain himself from not doing anything stupid. You didn't know what to do, you stood there in his cold room waiting for a sign, anything.

He then slowly turns around, and his eyes meet with yours, piercing through you, they were so sharp from light of the big Windows to the left of him. You start to slowly walk around his room again seen as he was just standing there.

The room was as cold as the Slytherin common rooms, and the burning embers in the fire made the room smell of a crackling firewood, even if the room was cold and dark, it felt like you had a connection to it, like it felt like home, but you hated that thought.

"What are you doing here y/n" Draco asks aggressively as he leans against the poles holding up his double bed, you jump at his voice and he continues, "did you know I was their son?" You laugh under your breath, loud enough for him to hear because he thinks your here for him. You could hear his anger build, you could feel his anger build.
"No Draco I didn't actually and.." you say with a grin but before you could finish, you got cut off,
"What did I say about saying my name!" He shouts with fury and you hate it when people treat you like nothing, like your worth lower then them. So you had enough. You had enough of him treating you like this.

A cheeky smile slowly appears on your face, and Draco stood there waiting for your response,
"Make me Malfoy" you say, you watch his expression change, his eyes narrow, his hands turn to fists, and you knew exactly how to put him in his place.

He then starts walking to you, you could hear his footsteps along the dark wooden floorboards, he reaches you and you both stood there in the middle of the room.

Silence made the tension build, making it stronger. With his face only inches away from you, you could feel his light breaths against your bare skin, sending goosebumps up your body.

He clenched his jaw,
"Don't tempt me y/n" he says with frustration as he looks deeply into your eyes, your thoughts were running wild, you were confused as to why he was acting like this, but your thoughts were quickly changed as you couldn't concentrate as you stand so close to him. he hates you and you hate him but then why do you keep finding yourself in situations where you can easily smell his minty cologne, or feel his subtle breathing along your neck.

But then as your mind got caught up, you remembered all the times he embarrassed you, or made you feel worthless, like how stole your seat on the train and insulted you, or how he treated you in detention, or the time he left in your feelings in the Slytherin common rooms. You decided to give something back, prove to him that he can't treat you like this.

So with his body so close to you, you lean in to whisper something in his ear but he cut in right before you could speak,
"Don't EVER think that we will be anything more then enemies" he says confidently, with a sly grin on his face, he was proud of the words that came out of his mouth, but in your head you were laughing and you knew exactly what to say next.
You stood there, waiting a couple seconds, staring into his eyes, a sly smirk then grows, and you lean in towards his ear,
"Just remember, you were the one that came over to me, you were the one choosing to come closer to me" you say whispering slowly in his ear, you move your head away so you could see his reaction and you give a cheeky wink,
"I'm starting to think you might not hate me" you say laughing under your breath, you knew it made him mad.

He hated losing, he hated feeling weak, or unable to be more powerful especially to someone like you. He just hated it. His breathing was becoming heavier and heavier by the second, you could see his chest rising. You thought it was the best time to leave.

You start walking towards the door, the floorboards underneath you, creaking with every step, you could see Draco was trying to think of something to say, some sort of insult, but he couldn't think of anything so he blurted out,
"I hate you y/n " he shouts as you walk through the door, you stood there in the door way, you turn around, his eyes watching what you might do, you then pause for a couple seconds, you roll your eyes and turn the corner so you weren't seen by Draco anymore.

As you were walking away from his cold, dark and gloomy bedroom you shout out,
"See you downstairs Draco" you say knowing it made him mad because you mentioned his name. as you walk down the stair case back to the living room, you hear a bang against the wall coming from Draco's room. You could tell he was mad. He was mad you won. But you loved it. You enjoyed it.

Now it's time to sit and have dinner with the malfoy's...
it can't get any messier then that right? Can it?

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