The Bookshop, Part 41
Title: The bookshop, part 41
Author/Artist:
digthewriter
Written for: draco100 PROMPT: EYES
Character(s) / Pairing(s): Draco/Harry
Rating: PG
Word count: 100x2
Warnings: Angst.
Notes: The next part in the series: "The Bookshop" ( LJ link or DW link)
"You most certainly confuse the fuck out of me, Draco Malfoy," Potter said, his eyes widening a bit when they pulled apart from their kiss, and Draco thought Potter looked a bit winded.
"I don't mean to be," Draco answered honestly.
"It's not a bad thing," Potter said, placing another quick peck on Draco's lips. "I like this about you. You seem more… I dunno… free."
"Free?" Draco asked, an eyebrow raised.
"It's good. Trust me."
"I don't. I can't," Draco said and then immediately shut his mouth.
Potter seemed surprised by Draco's answer and straightened up. He immediately stood up straight and pulled himself away from Draco's grasp. This is not what Draco had wanted but with the way Potter was acting, Draco could hardly tell the man to stop. What was he going to say? Sorry, I don't trust you. I don't trust anyone. But can you still love me?
"Draco…" Potter whispered softly.
"Sorry. Right. If you don't want me anymore, then I suppose I shall be going…" Draco turned around, realising he was at his home, and Potter was his guest.
Brilliant.
"Wait, what?" Potter asked, pulling on Draco's elbow. "Can I still see you tonight?"
This entry was originally posted at https://digthewriter.dreamwidth.org/601841.html. Thanks for reading
Author/Artist:
digthewriter
Written for: draco100 PROMPT: EYES
Character(s) / Pairing(s): Draco/Harry
Rating: PG
Word count: 100x2
Warnings: Angst.
Notes: The next part in the series: "The Bookshop" ( LJ link or DW link)
"You most certainly confuse the fuck out of me, Draco Malfoy," Potter said, his eyes widening a bit when they pulled apart from their kiss, and Draco thought Potter looked a bit winded.
"I don't mean to be," Draco answered honestly.
"It's not a bad thing," Potter said, placing another quick peck on Draco's lips. "I like this about you. You seem more… I dunno… free."
"Free?" Draco asked, an eyebrow raised.
"It's good. Trust me."
"I don't. I can't," Draco said and then immediately shut his mouth.
Potter seemed surprised by Draco's answer and straightened up. He immediately stood up straight and pulled himself away from Draco's grasp. This is not what Draco had wanted but with the way Potter was acting, Draco could hardly tell the man to stop. What was he going to say? Sorry, I don't trust you. I don't trust anyone. But can you still love me?
"Draco…" Potter whispered softly.
"Sorry. Right. If you don't want me anymore, then I suppose I shall be going…" Draco turned around, realising he was at his home, and Potter was his guest.
Brilliant.
"Wait, what?" Potter asked, pulling on Draco's elbow. "Can I still see you tonight?"
This entry was originally posted at https://digthewriter.dreamwidth.org/601841.html. Thanks for reading