Issues, Part 16
Title: Issues, Part 16
Author: digthewriter
Word Count: 200
Notes: READ PART 15 / AO3 LINK HERE
Harry scowled, not understanding why Malfoy was now laughing at him.
"I thought the point of all this..." Malfoy said, and then paused. "This breakfast date of sorts-"
"So this is a date?"
"Why wouldn't it be a date?"
"And when I invited you to the pub-"
"Well, you never told me those were your attempts at dates."
"That's because you were too much of a git to even allow me the time to explain-"
"If you have to explain it, Potter, then it's not fucking romantic!"
"Yes, and this is bloody well romantic, Malfoy."
The waitress arrived at that exact moment with two glasses of water. They still hadn't ordered anything. It was obvious they had to order or leave. They couldn't just hang out at the restaurant.
"What do you want?" Harry nearly spat out, holding the menu.
"I'm not hungry," Malfoy said.
"Then we have to leave."
"Is that your twisted way of an invitation, Potter?" Malfoy spoke in disdain.
It took Harry a moment, and then he started to laugh. He couldn't help himself. This was all so ridiculous. Merlin they were bad at this. Just really, awfully, bad.
"I'll order us some eggs," Harry said. READ PART 17
Author: digthewriter
Word Count: 200
Notes: READ PART 15 / AO3 LINK HERE
Harry scowled, not understanding why Malfoy was now laughing at him.
"I thought the point of all this..." Malfoy said, and then paused. "This breakfast date of sorts-"
"So this is a date?"
"Why wouldn't it be a date?"
"And when I invited you to the pub-"
"Well, you never told me those were your attempts at dates."
"That's because you were too much of a git to even allow me the time to explain-"
"If you have to explain it, Potter, then it's not fucking romantic!"
"Yes, and this is bloody well romantic, Malfoy."
The waitress arrived at that exact moment with two glasses of water. They still hadn't ordered anything. It was obvious they had to order or leave. They couldn't just hang out at the restaurant.
"What do you want?" Harry nearly spat out, holding the menu.
"I'm not hungry," Malfoy said.
"Then we have to leave."
"Is that your twisted way of an invitation, Potter?" Malfoy spoke in disdain.
It took Harry a moment, and then he started to laugh. He couldn't help himself. This was all so ridiculous. Merlin they were bad at this. Just really, awfully, bad.
"I'll order us some eggs," Harry said. READ PART 17