Ron: If I Was A Gardener, I'd Put Our 'two-lips' Together

ron: if i was a gardener, i'd put our 'two-lips' together

hermione: ronald come here.

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*harry and draco watching from afar*

harry: why can't we be like them?

draco:

draco: if i were a gardener, you'd be my hoe

harry:

harry: that's why.

16. Sinful dreams

Prompt used- massaging them | WARNING- implied smut | shout-out to everyone reblogging and commenting on these. Ps. Sorry for no update yesterday ( it's hard to keep up )

" well hello the man who thinks it's his house" harry gave Draco a grin who had presumably came to his house while he was out shopping using the spare key Harry had given him.

" I needed a change of space. Did you bring my biscuits ?" He asked

" I would go shopping and not bring your biscuits, you really are Dim witted " Harry placed his palms on the kitchen top before he took out Draco's biscuits and threw it at Draco in the living room who immediately caught before it would've fallen to the ground and get cracked up.

" what are you even working on ?" Harry asked as he started putting things into the refrigerator.

" just grading some papers " Draco replied opening the packet of biscuit and eating it slowly " still as delicious as ever " he groaned. Chuckling Harry turned to see Draco eating his biscuits, he seemed like Someone who had just been given his Christmas gift.

" I thought you already did them ?" Harry asked

" well turned out the question I had basically wronged of every student was infact right, I was the one who made a careless mistake in the question paper, so now I have to recheck every paper and grade them over again " he sighed as he simultaneously went back to grading his papers

" sometimes you work harder than I do " Harry gave a light laugh as he got his juice box and went into the living room to sit with Draco.

" well being a professor is hard. You should see the answers sometimes. They're worse than yours " Draco groaned changing the answer sheet.

" hey, I wasn't that bad. I just didn't like potions because of snape " Harry defended himself as he watched Draco grade the papers. He randomly picked one of the Answer sheet of a kid named ken wood, chuckling almost immediately after reading the answer

" I remember I wrote the exact same answer once and it turned out to be surprisingly right which I see you've crossed at "

" what?" Draco huffed as he took the sheet from Harry, Peering over the answer and as if upon realising his mistake, sighing he corrected the answer and grade all over.

" you do work hard " Harry's Voice echoed as he went into th bedroom.

" you've got no idea Harry, if only one day you accept that job at school, you'd understand " Draco voice echoed as well from where Harry heard it.

He soon came back in the living room carrying his guitar and sitting down next to Draco's feet, tuning it instantly.

" no joke honestly, I am thinking over it. I do enjoy working in the Muggle world but sometimes i just feel like it's better being really who you are and being with people of your sort " Harry explained

" well Ms. McGonagall would be very glad to have you " he replied.

" you're gonna play ?" Draco asked as he finally noticed Harry had set his hands to play

" you don't want me to ?" Harry asked looking up at Draco

" yes please, I will kill myself if I have to do more of these with no source of enjoyment " Draco rolled his eyes..

Smiling Harry started to play lightly. When after the war Harry set out on his path to discover himself and trying out new things, he had instantly fallen in love with playing guitar. It took a great deal of practice but Harry had successfully learned how to play it last. Often he plays for his friends if they ever go out on a trip or if they're stressed out and he had played on a bunch of their bonfire nights. For Draco it had always worked out pretty greatly. He loved listening to harry play, he played it to so whimsically that he mostly found himself lost in the tunes and just hearing Harry hum along as he played. It was soothing and mildly attractive to Draco, not that he's ever going to tell Harry that but he liked to imagine that he already knew and that was why he used to play it more attractively each time.

The thing was Harry never really realised if he ever started to sing lightly along playing or humming, Draco never pointed. So when Harry was lightly humming and singing to the song, Draco found it much easier to grade his paper more fastly and without wanting to kill himself however in between he had groaned because of craning his neck downward and harry immediately took notice of it.

" what happened ?" He asked concerned putting away his guitar.

" nothing, just my neck hurts now from all the looking down just like I have to look down on you " even in slight he hadn't missed the opportunity to tease Harry who flipped him off.

" here, let me massage " Harry got up from the floor and went behind to sit over the edge of the couch, his feets alongside Draco's body.

" you sure, you know- ooh " he immediately moaned in relief as Harry started massaging the bottom of his neck.

" better ?" Harry asked

" much better " Draco mumbled as he closed his eyes and let his head fall back a little enjoying Harry's hands over his neck.

" you overwork yourself Draco " Harry complained knowing Draco, he probably had time but still tries to do everything beforehand

Draco hummed in response. It soon became ritual between them for Harry to give him massages whenever he was tired or very much worked out and harry happily complied. It was only during one Massage when everything became weird, Harry was simply giving Draco a massage when he had accidentally moaned loudly when Harry has massaged a specific spot on his back. Assuming that none of them heard it, Harry resumed giving him a massage when he elicited the same moan out of Draco and suddenly it became too much for Harry to go on and had to immediately stop Because of the sudden sensation going down south.

" Why'd you stop ?" Draco asked embarrassed

" oh nothing, I - I just need to use the restroom " Harry said as he not so subtly got up from behind Draco and ran for the bathroom to cool down but nothing really worked. Hearing Draco's moan was like a cardinal sin and harry had happily became a sinner. His voice rang over and over in his head which only troubled everything. All he could think about was how beautiful his moan had sounded and how in many more sinning ways he could elicit the same moan. Inappropriately thinking about Draco only worsened everything because the images he had thought about Before of Draco now had a sound and it only turned him on more and more.

Harry was leaned against the kitchen sink waiting for his hard on to go away when there was a knock on the door. He must've been in there for longer than Draco could've anticipated because now he was concerned about Harry.

" is everything alright, Harry?"

" yeah, ev- everything's fine " everything was not absolutely fine, how voice sounded much more strained and he was fighting urge to shove his hands down his pants for relief

" you don't sound so fine, open the door Harry " Draco commanded from the other side of the door

" you go, I'll be out in a few" Harry leaned furthermore onto the sink, almost palming over his jeans

" I'll break the door open if you don't open it right now, I'm giving you 3 seconds "

" 1"

" 2 "

" 3 - I'm openi-"

Huffing Harry opened the door " what ?"

" nothing-oh" Draco eyes widened as his eyes fell over Harry's prominent bulge. They remained in a moment of silence where Harry looked anywhere but Draco's face while Draco found it hard to resist to not stare at Harry's pants.

" i- I don't know how it happened- think you moaned and I've just have had pretty off days and somehow- nmph" it was too late for Harry to continue that sentence since Draco had shoved harry inside the bathroom, pining against the sink and kissing him over the lips. One of his hands making its way under Harry's shirt while the other one enclosing him between him and the sink. Travelling his hands on Draco's neck he made the kiss more heated and rough. It was beyond anything Harry could've ever imagined Draco's soft lips could've done but once his lips were against Harry's, it had aroused a wild sensation in him to have him right here and right then. The kiss became more sloppier with each second, not hurriedly but am urgency to discover what else he could do. The hand pressed against Harry's chest under his shirt was exploring the deeper depths of his chest and slowly moving downwards, Which continuously made Harry release moans he had only thought he could produce with a man. As if the heat was unbearable between them, Draco separated for air and travelled from Harry's lips down to his jawline, pressing small kisses before he has finally reached his neck and pressed warm kisses.

" ar- fuck - you sure ?" Harry moaned as Draco resumed kissing and licking over Harry's neck. His grip on Draco's neck had travelled into his hair and grasping enough to make him lose his control.

" I've always wanted you Harry " Draco moaned in his ear. He would've collapsed on the ground if he wasn't pressed against by Draco's body. Biting his lip he suppressed his desperate moans only for a few seconds until he found it hard to resist when he had managed to kiss Harry's sweet spot and initiated giving him a hickey. Losing control Harry rutted softly against Draco in a desperate attempt to gain any sort of friction for relief which made both of the men's moan in pure ecstacy of the moment and deepening kisses.

" you want to move to bed ?" Draco asked as he went back to kissing Harry's lips.

" thought you'd never asked " Harry mumbled against his lips and held onto Draco's neck, wrapping his legs around his body as Draco placed his hands under his thigh and carried them onto the bed and resumed kissing each other, losing one article of clothing one by one until none were left.

It was the night that had officially ruined their friendship, taking things to next level , doing things to each other they had only dreamt off but who would've known that their dreams of having the other men pressed against the bed, desperately moaning their name would've come true.

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I couldn't come up with any better idea for this prompt. Sorry if it seemed rushed.

Day 15- nobody can ever be you | Day 17- their own song

Draco Lucius Malfoy Favorite Food.

Apple.

Sushi

Harry James Potter.

Apple Pie

Steak

23. Ten times Harry fell for Draco

Prompt used - Carrying other in their arms| angst | hurt/comfort | unrequited love |

The first time harry felt that tiny flutter in his heart for him was when they were back in last year of Hogwarts. Harry and draco had been practicing flying on the broom after a random truce, but it had turned into a whirlwind of events. They had assumed it would just end at truce so that their mimicking bickering could stop but, Harry enjoyed seeing Draco ,he liked seeing Draco's hair flowing back, he liked seeing him smile at the sunset, he liked him sitting over the broom very still talking about his fantasy to for once touch the sunset, he liked seeing Draco laugh. He liked every moment of that day. As for Draco, he was opened up to entirely a new vision of life, opened upto new possibilities he had Only ever imagined, learnt that giving Someone a second chance can be one of your best decisions . And they didn't stop being friend's.

The second time harry felt the same flutter despite wanting it to simply die out was the time when draco had unexpectedly showed up at Harry's door after being gone for an year with no whereabouts. They laughed the night away in strange memories. Nobody talked about where had Draco been all this time, they didn't need to, Harry already knew.

The forth time harry felt it was when he saw Draco with teddy. The way Draco just naturally knew how to be with teddy, how to just play with, how to fool around him, The way they laughed when Draco did Muggle paintings with him or the way Draco made smiley shaped pancakes or the way Draco had recited the story with impactful impressions or they way Draco had rocked teddy in his arms until he fell asleep. He knew everything and he was miraculously great at it. He forced the flutter away when he walked him back to his flat but still remembers grinning his way back home, he simply couldn't stop Grinning.

The third time Harry felt it was the time he labelled it champagne problems because Draco had never seemed so beautiful in his entire life wearing that green suit on Blaise's engagement party. Harry was drunk, maybe in his beauty or champagne, he blames champagne and thus concluded that, that specific drink was the thing causing everything, even if it were a lie. It eased Harry's rapid heartbeats only if a little. He still remembers Draco from that night as if the night repeats itself every night, it was the day Harry had realised He had stolen away a lot of memories of how beautiful Draco looked and locked them away somewhere close to his heart.

The fifth time harry felt that way was when they had been drunk and stupidly went to a gay bar and danced the night away. Seeing Draco dance was feeling as if they were the only two people in the world and everything else around them had Just stopped , the music was just a blurred background and what was real was just them but when Draco abandoned Harry for a guy in the bar, he forced his flutter to simply die again. That was the first time the flutter came with a pulling force, a tiny heartbreak.

But the flutter never died, the sixth time harry felt that flutter was when Draco had stood upto himself in front of his parents and did so for Harry too. He fought with them until they understood that Harry had nothing of a gay influence on him. Although that night ended up with a lot of tears and screams and Draco abandoning his family, for a couple of years after that, Harry was simply love struck by his courage and cuddling with him only made the fluttering effect much more poignant.

The seventh time harry felt it harder, much stronger than before was during the mishaps on a crime scene. Draco had been injured by a curse Harry didn't know how to fix. He had carried Draco in his and bought him immediately to st. Mungo's. It resulted in a lot of chaos, not just in himself but with everyone else. Worried sick during those days, Harry was faceplanted with the fact that he had been unknowingly in love with Draco for so long and there was no reverse switch. Seeing Draco when he had finally woken up, Harry understood that he was in fact in love with Draco.

The eighth time harry felt the flutter again was when Draco had came broken hearted to harry after his breakup with the guy from the bar from 1 year ago. The night resulted in abrupt kissing between the two Before Draco pushed Harry away and just sat there shook. Forcing his feelings deep inside, harry consoled him, explaining him that it was just a little rock in the way they will eventually kick, that it was a mistake, a moment of weakness that's all. That night Harry bled with love.

The ninth time harry felt the flutter was when after having been single for so long, Draco had in a comical way said that he needed a man exactly like harry. He rolled it away with a laughter, a strange force pulling him down yet exciting that he knew If he were to ever ask him out, Draco might agree, after all who better than exactly the man he needed.

The tenth time he felt that flutter came back violently was when he saw Draco finally pronouncing his vows to the man he was finally getting married to who he loved the most in the world. Only this time the flutter was tragic, painful, excruciating, absolutely heart crushing. Harry shuddered a breath, imagining only for a moment himself in the other man's shoes, but only for a moment before wiping away it from his brain. This would be the last time harry would feel that flutter. He had lied before, that the night after his marriage Harry had to go to a small mission for 3 months but Harry wasn't planning on coming back, ever or at least until he knew he'd never feel the same way. It had to stop and running away from his feelings, from him was the only possible way.

" I'm sorry Harry " Hermione placed her hand on Harry's shoulder who's eyes were fixed on now that married couple.

" there's nothing to be sorry about mione. Should've been sorry if it had never worked out, there was nothing ever for something to ever work out " Harry told her with a warm smile, small tears forming in his eyes but Daring them not to spill.

She gave him a long hug knowing that Harry needed it now more than ever but he couldn't possibly react back the way he should've.

" Harry, just tell him. There's nothing anything that could possibly ever go wrong, he's already married now " pansy said from across the table, holding the same smile as Hermione's. Harry thought for a moment before nodding but never found the courage to ever say those words out loud. He had never been good with words but he wanted Draco to know. If this were the last time he'd see Draco, he needed him to know the truth.

Harry made his best man's speech before as a present he sat on the piano chair and started playing the song

.... " I hope he buys you flowers

I hope he holds your hand

Give you all his hours

When he has the chance

Take you to every party

'Cause I remember how much you loved to dance

Do all the things I should have done

When I was your man

Do all the things I should have done

When I was your man "

Harry looked up with his teary eyes at a shocked Draco, standing in the middle of the ground. Harry gave him a small smile before he thanked the crowd and left the place.

Harry didn't wait after that to see Draco. He left a little note in his flat for Draco, and apparated away before he could've been caught. He didn't know how much his already broken heart could've taken and facing draco Would mean never falling out of love with him, ever. He knew Draco needed answers but how do you explain someone you've been in love with for so long, why you loved them the way you did or why didn't you ever tell, how do you tell them that it was all self preservation from avalanche that would happen if confessed? You can't, so you fled away.

Draco went to Harry's place after his ceremonies to talk with him, but was only met with a short note on his table.

" you are my yellow Draco,

I'm just not yours.

So long my friend

Love, Harry "

Draco collapsed down on the bed crying and cried until he had none left. He never met Harry again after that, no matter how many times he sent a search party, he never found him.

Until..

Part 2

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Day 22 - I'm yours | Day 24- concealment charms

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Day 75: Love Language

Draco was prickly.

Even after they started dating, Draco was prickly. He wasn't overly affectionate, still spoke to Harry like he was an idiot; in short, he wasn't at all what Harry would have imagined when he was imagining having a boyfriend or girlfriend. In some ways, Harry felt like he was missing something, like there was a piece of himself that Draco was keeping back, but he couldn't quite put his finger on it.

Nonetheless, this relationship was somehow still better than anything he could have imagined.

One night, though, after a very long week, when they were both over-tired and emotionally drained, they collapsed onto Harry's sofa together and Draco flopped over and rested his head on Harry's lap.

Harry hummed and stroked his fingers through Draco's hair, "Hey," he murmured.

"Hi," Draco whispered back, closing his eyes. "I'll move in a minute," he said.

"You don't have to," Harry said, twisting Draco's hair around his fingers. "This is nice," he added.

Draco turned his head slightly to look at him, "What?"

"I said 'this is nice,'" he repeated.

The other man blinked and sat up and Harry let his hand drop from his hair. "What?" he repeated.

"Look, I know we're both tired but I'm not sure what there is to not understand?" he asked.

Draco looked down, "I've been told I'm clingy."

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"I wouldn't ever call you clingy," Harry replied.

Draco nodded, "Because I work hard at not being clingy."

His brow furrowed, "Why?"

"What do you mean why? Because it's annoying. Obviously."

And then it clicked, "Draco," he murmured, cupping the other man's cheek and pressing their lips together. "First," he said when he pulled back, "Your exes are complete dickheads."

Draco huffed a laugh, shaking his head.

Harry continued, "Second," he said, brushing his thumb over Draco's cheek, "I am dying to love you."

"Harry," he huffed, blush coloring his fair skin.

"I'm serious," Harry said, taking his hand, "In any and every way you will let me."

Draco looked down at his lap so Harry pressed on.

"If your love language is hugs and cuddles, or if it's me telling you how gorgeous and brilliant you are, or if it's talking for hours, or if it's just sitting together on the sofa," he shrugged, "I want to do that."

The other man looked away and cleared his throat.

"Draco," Harry said softly, brushing his thumb over Draco's knuckles, "Tell me what you're thinking."

"That I love you," he said.

"I love you, too," Harry replied.

Draco's breath hitched, "That you literally seem to good to be true and I," he trailed off.

Harry waited, letting him form his thoughts.

"I'm always afraid," he whispered. "Afraid that if I do the wrong thing or say the wrong thing, you'll realize that you're too good for me or that I'm more trouble than I'm worth."

He squeezed the other man's hand, "I could never feel that way about you," Harry said.

"You say that now-"

"I mean it!" he protested, turning on the sofa to face Draco, "I mean it," he said, softening at the look on Draco's face.

"Harry, I'm a lot," he said, as though he was revealing some deep, dark truth. "I'm needy and demanding, and I work really hard not to be but-"

"I don't need you to," he said, shaking his head, "Draco, I know you and I love you. And I hear what you're saying but I want you to know that I genuinely don't mind. Strike that," he said, "I like it. I want to snuggle you, I want to be one of those couples that walks down the street holding hands, I want to listen to you talk about potions theory even when I can't understand it because I love the sound of your voice." He shrugged one shoulder, "I want all of you, Draco Malfoy."

Draco turned his face away again but not before Harry caught sight of a tear slipping down his cheek.

"All of you," he repeated. "And in return, I'll give you all of me. I'll give you how poorly I handle stress, my anxiety, and my fear of failure." He wiped Draco's tear away, "Haven't we had enough bitterness, enough sharpness? Could we try a little gentleness instead?"

Draco nodded as more tears spilled over and Harry pulled him into his arms, holding him tight and silently vowing to never let go.

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Day 74: Thunderstorm | Day 76: Puppy Eyes

19. Love have no bounds

Prompt used - high fiving | fluff | Harry finally delivers his unrequited love to Draco | unedited

" do you think this shelf would go along with the white drawers in my bed room ?" Harry asked as he surfed Ikea along with Draco

" you want something in contrast with the walls of your bedroom and your drawers Harry and red is the last thing that should do, why don't you check those brown shelves, they're pretty good. They would look good with your roof window you know " Draco pointed towards the brown shelves while picking up something's for Harry's new apartment.

Harry smiled at draco for a moment " you always know the best "

" I mean don't underestimate my taste, it's purely elite " Draco gave a tiny laugh

" even when it comes to relationships?" Harry joked

" now that i think of it, the guy I like seems pretty oblivious so I think maybe not so elite " Draco replied smiling to himself

" why don't you just tell him you like him then ?" He asked

Draco frowned stopping for examining the kitchen essentials " he's- it's not that simple. We're great friend's but I think he doesn't like me that way "

" oh " Harry pouted pushing his hands into his pockets before joining along Draco in kitchen essentials. They didn't really talk about it after that. The truth was Draco had been head over heels for Harry ever since the war, he always knew somewhere he liked Harry but only became aware of his feelings after the war but the more troubling part was whenever Draco tried to indicate it, Harry would just freak out and do something so casual as if they're like brothers and it would ruin the moment and draco would be forced to simply drop it. It happened so much that Draco had completely given up trying to make a move on Harry a long time ago but his feelings haven't really left him at all, it's hard to not fall for someone more each day when they're around you so much.

They were outside in the park after shopping sitting on the bench eating ice cream when Harry finally talked after all

" Draco ?"

" hmm"

" There's this place that I know - well uh- Someone suggested it " Harry awkwardly fumbled with his jeans avoiding looking at Draco.

Draco was immune to harry freaking out easily yet he couldn't help but feel giddy about how after all this time Harry had finally decided to maybe make a move.

" what's the place like ?" Draco controlled his hyperventilating emotions to ask something casual. Maybe this was it.

" well it's a new Riverside restaurant, the foods delicious and I was wondering .."

" wondering what ?"

" if- If you'd maybe like to come along ?" Harry finally asked.

" like -"

" yeah like with everyone " Harry interjected almost jumping up in his seat.

" oh " something hauled in Draco's stomach like a huge weight was dropped and suddenly he was very much aware of his tounge in his mouth. He rubbed his nose with his index finger before giving Harry a warming smile " sure yeah, that'd be great. Who all are going to be there ?"

" yeah - I think Ron , mione, you could maybe ask pansy and Theo to come along. I'll see if I can get Ginny and Luna to come " Harry smiled.

" uh yeah sure- you know what you take care of Ron and Hermione, I'll ask Luna and pansy. Theo's out of state for some business so he won't make it " Draco replied in a strained voice, his clutch on his ice cream too hard to almost break it.

" great then " Harry said and raised his right arm " Draco, high five " Draco raised his eyebrows for a moment as if not actually believing Harry had done that but nonetheless in a fake happiness he gave him a high five and ate the rest of this ice cream in the loneliness of his broken heart.

" you've been strangely quiet " Harry asked as he walked Draco home

" oh- it's nothing- just a little brain freeze from the ice cream and tired. I'll see you at that restaurant with others tomorrow night then " Draco gave him a firm smile and without a goodbye closed the door behind him. He pressed his back against the front door sliding down, closing his eyes with his hands over his face rubbing it slowly, harsh breaths leaving his lips.

" fuck " Draco whispered to himself hitting his thighs wanting to scream for even thinking that Harry could've possibly after all this time would've reciprocated any feelings as such. He cursed himself repeatedly for being so stupid, so stupid to believe any of such sort. Rubbing his eyes he finally got up and just sleept his sadness away.

" honey- I'm so sorry about that. I mean I thought after all this time -"

" yes so did I pans but you know what I'm done with his shit. He can go fuck himself, I don't care. I don't care even a little bit" Draco harshly said as he put on shoes for the night

" but Draco, you do care, you care so much that after all this time you still love him the same " came a small whisper from the girl in blue. Luna.

Draco's eyes softened upto Luna " I - maybe I do but I have to stop caring. It's been years, I've been in love with him for as long as I can remember but it's clear isn't it, he just doesn't see me that way and I can't care about it even if I want to. He doesn't like me and that's the bottom line and I have to accept the harsh truth "

" he's a git " Ginny said annoyed almost stomping the floor in the process

" yes, the git I've been In love with unfortunately . Shall we ?" He gave them a small smile. With pity they nodded and everyone apparated to the said address.

When Harry had said the restaurant was by the Riverside, draco didn't actually believe it would be Riverside but he was surprised to see that it just by the river and beyond perfect. The lights on the coast and the leaves on the surface of the river with the exquisite sight of river was perfect, perfect for a date which Draco unfortunately wasn't on one.

And just in mere seconds he saw Harry come in with Hermione and Ron, Hermione harshly Whispering something to harry before she saw the others and immediately turned her lips into a gentle smile.

" evening, table for 7 I suppose " the waitress said, Harry nodded claiming he had a reservation and finally when they were seated, it didn't take long for everyone to erupt into conversation, everyone except Draco who was admiring the beauty of the river.

" hey " he heard across the table and looked upto see Harry smiling at him

Draco gave him another small smile.

" you're very quiet, everything alright ?" Harry asked leaning over so they could have a little more privacy.

" everythings fine " Draco gave a curt nod before picking up his wine and Turning to Ginny on his side and talking about quidditch.

They were half way through the conversation when Draco saw someone across the table sitting along and instantly recognising him from work

" Thomas ?" Draco called out. The guy instantly looked up and gave him a firm wave.

" mind me " Draco said as he got up from the table and joined thomas in a little conversation which seemed like a small playful argument from Harry's side before he came back to the table.

" would you guys mind if invite Thomas to join us, he just got stood up on his date and he's just in a bit of a shitty place?" He asked. Everyone nodded except Harry.

" Harry ?" Draco finally asked him

" huh - I mean yeah sure- I don't mind " he said and instantly turned to his drink and gulped it down. Frowning Draco walked away and asked Thomas to join. Within minutes the entire table filled with much more conversations and funny anecdotes from Thomas, everyone loved him but Harry. He didn't even say anything, for the rest of the night he had chosen silence and Frankly Draco didn't wanted to care much, but, he did.

After the dinner while everyone was departing and draco was paying for Thomas's dinner, Harry joined him.

" nice guy Thomas huh" he said as he took out his card

" yeah " Draco said without looking up from the bill and finally took his wallet and paid in cash.

Once everyone had left, Draco was saying goodbye to Thomas by the river while harry waited for him so he could walk home with him but it took him forever and harry was almost bored of waiting but didn't leave.

" what are you still doing here ?" Draco furrowed his eyebrows as he finally looked at harry waiting kicking rocks.

" waiting for you " Harry replied as if it was so obvious. Ignoring the tone Draco bobbed his head in forward direction for him to join along for the walk.

" so he's the oblivious guy ?" Harry asked as he pushed one of his down his pocket while the other hung his jacket on his back.

" what ?" Draco asked confused, looking at harry only for a moment, as if it'd make him forget of his Beauty.

" the guy you like. Seems like it worked out for you tonight " Harry didn't look up from the road

" what? You think I like Thomas ?" Draco questioned exasperated

" seemed evident. You guys were all over each other, laughing about, having fun " the bitterness could be heard even by a deaf man but Draco refused to get his expectations up this time. He have had plentiful of Harry's heartbreaks to take another one because of false expectations.

" i- I don't like Thomas. I only invited him because he got stood up by his date " Draco replied irritated

" yeah so you swooped in became the nice guy and now he won't stop thinking about you and the next thing you know you both would be snogging each other off at office" Harry clenched his jaw finally looking up Draco's irritated face.

Draco stopped dead in his track out of disbelief in whatever Harry was saying, it was unlike him to say anything like that.

" he's not the one I like"

" right " Harry sarcastically replied raising his eyebrows before looking away from Draco to the side

" I - I can't believe you right now. Out of all the People you are not supposed to react this way " Draco pointed his finger at harry for emphasis

" me ? " Harry rolled his eyes

" yes you ! You are the last person to act jealous about me inviting Thomas over on the table. You shouldn't even be jealous of him" Draco's voice raised a little in annoyance, thankfully the streets were empty.

" jealous ? Why would I be jealous, there's no reason for me to be jealous, I'm just saying you have a good shot with him " Harry irritability said

" good shot- I - god - I can't believe you Harry. You think I should date him ?" He asked crossing his arms in front of him

" I don't see why not, he's nice and smart and cute and exactly your type" Harry clenched his fists on his side's..

" my type ? How exactly do you know my type Harry, or you're just assuming that just because I invited a guy over I want to snog him " Draco huffed closing the distance between them

" I know what' your type is-"

" no you freaking don't Harry. Thomas is not my type, you're my fucking type. You're the bloody git I like but if you want me to go off on date with him, I might as well do that because apparently we're never working out because you're never going to feel the same way " his voice broke with each step he took closer to harry but didn't let his emotions get the best of him.. " for you I'll ask him out on a date. It's time for me to move on anyways" Draco Whispered ,stepped back and walked by Harry. He didn't wanted to see Harry's face, he didn't wanted to see the face of rejection but above all he didn't wanted Harry to see him cry. Draco pushed his hair back as he started walking off alone thinking if this was really the end of it all until he heard the voice behind him.

" you're the stupid git " Draco turned around to see Harry walked fastly towards him

" me?" Draco asked annoyed

" yes you" Harry replied as he was almost face to face with Draco again

" Enlighten me why?"

" because you thought I never felt the same way-"

" don't make up rubbish -"

" you're stupid to think that I haven't spent most of life loving you, that all this time I've been so In love with you that I rejected every date I ever got asked for, you're stupid to think that all this time I didn't know you loved me the way I did, you're stupid to think that I'd let some other man take away the only man I've ever been in love with, you're stupid, you're stupid Because I'm in love with you, you're stupid to think that all this time I didn't make a move because you thought I didn't like you but the truth is I didn't make a move because you're too good to be true, Because I don't want to wake up one day and know that I don't have you anymore, because I don't want to lose you, because everything I've loved had been snatched away from me but I don't want that. You're so fuckin stupid to think all of that you stupid git " Harry Whispered tear Falling off from his left eye.

Stunned with Harry's word, Draco blinked away his tear and gave small laugh " I am a stupid git "

" but I want to be yours stupid git Harry, how long would it take for you to figure out. You're never going to lose me, there's nothing else left to lose to, you're the stupid git to think that I would wake up one day and walk away from the only best thing in my life. And you will be stupid to think that I haven't loved you every morning I've woken up. You are my first thought and my last thought Harry and I can promise you, you'd never, ever lose me"

" you promise ?" Harry choked on a smile with tears now rolling down his face.

" I promise" Draco smiled wiping off Harry's tears before cupping his face and kissed him..

Neither of them actually ever believed that love was magical, that a kiss can be so magical that you'd lose sense of where you are, that when you kiss Someone you love after so long feels like returning home. They didn't thought that kissing each other would be the best thing they'd ever done in life but when they did, they lost all sense of who they are, where they are and what they are and only remembered kissing each other. When they did kiss, they weren't on earth, they were in their own magical world where there was Only the two of them, and when they kissed it felt like they had been doing this all their life. Only they didn't realise that even after being so in love, they could still love each other more that they would want to spend the rest of their lives together one day, but that's about love, it surprises us.

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