Slytherin Tears

35. My Dream Girl

Rowan Bailey

Draco and I were all cuddled up on the couch in the common room. He brought me over to lie on his chest while he ran his hands on my back, under my shirt; drawing swirls and hearts. We haven't talked about what happened with Leo, but I knew it was coming, eventually.

Blaise falls back on the couch in front of me and Draco. His arms out, eyes closed. Groaning as if he's tired of everything. I look at Draco who was already looking at me, hiding a laugh from each other.

I look back at Blaise, "What's wrong with you?"

He looks back at us, "Everyone is coupled up." I can already tell he got kicked out of our room by Lena and Jaden.

Draco replies, "We're not dating." seeing the other guys eavesdrop, pulling me close, "Not yet." he says lowly, winning a kiss for being adorable.

I give him a small peck on his lip, seeing as he didn't see that coming. Earning another groan from Blaise.

"Not yet?" I ask, resting my chin on his chest.

He smiles, shrugging his shoulders before dropping them, "I haven't asked, yet."

I tilt my head, frowning my eyebrows, "What if I ask?" The boy doesn't always have to ask the girl.

He bites his tongue in his cheek, still smiling, "You're too shy to ask."

It's true, but so is he, "Fine, but it doesn't need to be much."

"Mhm."

Blaise's voice moves our attention to him, "Are you serious?"

We frown at him, asking instinct, "What?"

"Oh, please." He looks at me and Draco back and forth, "you two are in love, we've known all along. Get married already."

Draco blushes. I joke, knowing it'll piss him off more, "Does Zabini the man whore, want a girlfriend?"

Draco laughingly smiles at my comment, "What she meant to say, is if you like anyone?"

He looks up at the ceiling, getting all smiley, "Eh- sort of."

I roll my eyes at his stupidity, feeling Draco placing kisses on my cheek, "Just ask her to hang out sometime and if she's- nice, then ask her on a date."

I see him thinking about it, still never asking who he was talking about. I never saw him as the dating type, but he sure knows how to flirt; with teachers. He could get into any girl's heart and pants.

"Rowan?" my head turns to look at Draco.

"Yes?"

His cheeks slowly pink, "Would you want to hang out sometime?"

Blaise groans again, making us both smile; looking at each other. "Yes Draco, I'll go on a date with you."

Blaise melts his way to the floor from the couch, "My mans a softie."

"I'll kill you if you call me that again," he says under his breath.

I smile, turning his face to look at me, "I heard I was your girlfriend." I feel my cheeks blush. When he yelled at Leo saying I was his girlfriend, I could feel my heart skip a beat.

"Oh-" he clears his throat, before turning pale, "we'll talk about that, later."

I frown at his sudden change of attitude, knowing what we're going to talk about later; Leo.