Draco wakes to the smell of coffee and toast. He finds himself laid, curled up on his couch with a blanket covering him. He blinks once, twice – his eyes are crusty from the tears shed last night.
With a loaded sigh, Draco sits up, rubbing his face and wrapping the blanket around his shoulders. He finds (Y/N) in the kitchen; her back to him as she butters the toast and makes two mugs of instant coffee.
Silently, she pushes Draco's coffee towards him before taking a sip of her own. She watches him as he drinks; her keen eyes focused over the rim of her mug as she waits for him to break down again.
"I'm okay," He whispers hoarsely.
Her eyes narrow; she doesn't believe him, and he thinks that she's probably right to not believe him. He shifts his gaze from her to the mug in his hands; staring down at the bitter liquid he relies so heavily on, "Really. I'm not going to break down again."
(Y/N)'s mug clinks delicately as she places it back down on the counter, "Are you sure?"
Draco nods, "I'm sure."
She sighs through her nose, "I've never seen you like that, Draco."
"I know, I'm sorry."
She shakes her head, "Don't be sorry, I'm just concerned."
"It won't happen again; yesterday took me by surprise."
"I believe you."
Draco meets her gaze; his blue eyes bright, "Thank you for staying."
(Y/N) smiles, "You know I'm here for you."
"I know," Draco whispers; smiling smally at her.
Cold toast and lukewarm coffee is breakfast for them both; tired eyes crinkling in the corners as shy smiles are shared. Last night changed something between them, and they're both aware of it. However, neither truly know how to approach it.
Draco finishes his piece of toast before asking, "Where did you sleep last night?"
(Y/N)'s face heats; something Draco hasn't seen for a while; it took a lot to elicit such a reaction from her. She finishes chewing before replying, "You fell asleep on me. I ended up sleeping underneath you."
Draco blushes from his neck to his hairline; he opens his mouth to apologise, but (Y/N) beats him to it, "Don't apologise; I didn't mind – you make quite the lovely blanket."
Draco ducks his head; pleased to know that she didn't mind sleeping with him.
(Y/N)'s eyes glance towards the clock, "Are you on today?"
Draco nods. (Y/N)'s eyes narrow once again, "Are you sure that's wise?"
He sighs, "What happened last night won't happen again. I need to work, (Y/N). Life doesn't just stop."
She frowns, "You'll come get me though; if you need someone?"
Draco nods, "I promise."
(Y/N) smiles, picking up her almost empty coffee cup, "We better head off soon."
He sighs; he had hoped for more time with her, "Give me ten minutes to get dressed and we can go."
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The break room is empty when they arrive at work meaning that they can pull on their lab coats and share a few minutes of silence before entering the fray, getting safely distracted for the rest of the day.
"Remember your promise," (Y/N) reminds him, squeezing his hand.
He squeezes back, "I will. Are we meeting for lunch?"
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Paging Healer Malfoy // D.M. (COMPLETE)
FanficFor the last eight years, Draco Malfoy has worked tirelessly as a Healer. He's dedicated to his work; he adores his work. There's never a boring day in the emergency room at St. Mungo's. Follow Draco through the ins and outs of his career as he trai...