Baby Steps - OTA
Today was the day. Maybe. No, it really was! Draco had made the decision, and it was going to get done, damn it all.
Yet he stood in front of the furniture shop window, sipping soda noisily through a straw as he stared at the bedtoom display. It was a rather nice set up, really. Very tasteful with the dark wood, and not overbearing in size. It would go well with the simple look of the bedroom he still hadn't put to use...but he had dusted and organized the closet so that had to count for something. All that was needed was to actually buy the damn bedroom set. Maybe it was the fact that he would have to figure out what sort of mattress was comfortable. He'd been sleeping on his sofa for so long, he had no idea what would work. Not knowing what his body needed was very strange indeed.
Draco sighed through his nose and turned his back to lean against the glass instead. He just needed a minute. That was all.
Moving on with his life was turning out to be more difficult than expected.
Yet he stood in front of the furniture shop window, sipping soda noisily through a straw as he stared at the bedtoom display. It was a rather nice set up, really. Very tasteful with the dark wood, and not overbearing in size. It would go well with the simple look of the bedroom he still hadn't put to use...but he had dusted and organized the closet so that had to count for something. All that was needed was to actually buy the damn bedroom set. Maybe it was the fact that he would have to figure out what sort of mattress was comfortable. He'd been sleeping on his sofa for so long, he had no idea what would work. Not knowing what his body needed was very strange indeed.
Draco sighed through his nose and turned his back to lean against the glass instead. He just needed a minute. That was all.
Moving on with his life was turning out to be more difficult than expected.