What If? [Drarry]

Chapter 6

I sipped on the wine glass in my hand, before placing it on a coaster on the side table. It was late, and Draco and I were still together. We changed locations though, now finding comfort in the privacy of his own flat.

"Harry?" He questioned.

"Hmm?" I replied. I couldn't easily get out an actual word without a slur in my voice. I was already drunk now, getting through a whole bottle of wine between the two of us.

"I'm getting tired."

I took a quick glance at the clock hanging on the wall. It was 12:26 AM.

"Me too, now that you mention it." I yawned just at the thought of sleeping. "I'll get going."

I stood from the couch and began to walk to the door, but as I passed where Draco was sitting, her grabbed me by the wrist.

"You're too drunk to drive home, Harry," he said, a concerned look on his face.

"I'll be," hiccup, "fine."

"Nonsense. You can have my bed if you'd like. I can sleep on the couch," the blond suggested, standing from his place in his armchair.

"If I'm staying," hiccup, "I'm not taking your bed. I can sleep," hiccup, "on the couch," I explained.

He smiled. "Okay. But you're definitely not leaving. I don't need news that you've gotten in a car crash."

"I won't leave. But I expect a goodnight kiss," I giggled with my words, walking closer so our bodies were pushed up against each other. Fire.

"I can make that happen."

Draco's lips brushed against mine gently, never fully touching. It was like a wisp of his lips. The ghost of a kiss. He was such a tease. I thought he was about to actually kiss me, but instead, I was met with a wet tongue, licking from my chin up to the tip of my nose.

"Gross!" I exclaimed, pushing him away and wiping my face off with the back of my hand.

Draco was in hysterics. The blond hair which I normally would have to stare up at, I was looking down towards as he was folded over, hitting his knee with his hand as he laughed.

The initial disgust in me soon subsided to a small chuckle and I pulled him up to a standing position.

"I will so get you back, Draco Malfoy," I threatened.

His laughing slowed, but the smile and occasional slight chuckle still continued as I pulled myself into him once again. His hands quickly found their way around my waist, pulling us even closer.

I planted my lips on his soft, pink ones, pulling away just after a few seconds of lingering.

"Thank you for today. I had a lot of fun," I said with a smile.

"As did I," he agreed. "Now get to bed. Do you
have work in the morning?"

"Unfortunately, yeah." I sighed. "But not until 10. I can leave in the morning."

"Alright," he said with a sigh as well. "I really don't want you to go."

"Me either."

"Maybe we can hang out later in the week?" he suggested, a hopeful smile on his face as he waited for an answer.

"I would love that."

"Then it's settled. Maybe this time we can just stay in."

"I can come on Thursday night? I have an early day so I'll be off around 3. Although who knows. Lately, I've gotten barely any work and just clocked out early."

"Thursday night is perfect. Sometimes I really like not having a job. Especially now that I have you to fill my free time with," his smirk retuned.

"You and your bloody smirk. I love it."

This time, it was Draco who blushed. He moved one of his arms from my waist to my shoulders, pulling me into a hug.

He whispered into my ear, "I know you do."

When we released each other from our grasps, the blond walked over to some door, opening it to reveal a closet. Even it was fancy. He grabbed me a blanket and ventured into his room to grab a pillow. I sauntered over to his door frame, leaning against it.

"Nice room," I complimented.

"You should be seeing a lot more of it soon." He winked with that as he threw me the pillow.

I hugged it to my body, with another blush, as he walked over to his dresser, digging through it quickly, grabbing something. I didn't catch what it was until he shut the drawer and neared me, with the silk pajamas being held out towards me.

"You shouldn't sleep in your day clothes," he said with a smile.

I smiled back and took the pajamas, handing him the pillow so I could go to that bathroom to change.

I made it to the door, opened it, and whispered, "For your future information, I like to sleep naked." I winked back at him and shut the door before he could respond.

After the cold silk fully surrounded my body, I did a quick cleaning spell on my teeth, then returned to the living room. Draco was done setting up the couch and was waiting for me.

"Goodnight, Draco," I said before planting a quick kiss on his cheek.

"Goodnight, Harry." He smiled. "I'll see you in the morning. You have to be gone by what? 9:30?"

"Don't remind me," I sighed. "But yeah, about."

He chuckled. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry. But okay."

And with that, he sauntered through the door to his bedroom, latching the door behind him.

I went to sleep on the couch.