Draco Malfoy (lordlyheir) wrote in mudbloods,
@ 2013-06-11 00:38:00

Draco was lonely. Pansy still wasn't talking to him and Merlin was working all the time. He got that Merlin had to work, but it would be nice if when he didn't he wasn't working Merlin texted him more. Or was at least nicer to him. Draco had already planned out what he was going to make for Merlin for dinner that night and he'd practiced cooking the chicken and vegetables in the oven at home a couple times and he thought he had it down, so maybe this time Merlin wouldn't go on a rant about how useless Draco was and tell him he never lifted a finger.

For now, he was camped out in the dinosaur section of the Natural History Museum because it was always busy and at least if there were lots of tourists walking around while he sat on a bench and stared at an old skeleton he felt less like this was the end of one of the worst summers ever. Draco fiddled with his phone, contemplating texting Pansy or Merlin again for the millionth time, but the long list of unresponded to texts to Pansy kind of put him off, and if he texted Merlin at work Merlin might tell him off for it.

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lordlyheir
2013-06-12 03:54 am UTC (link)

Draco felt a little like he was being sent off on an errand, but maybe Merlin wanted to talk about something private with his father. He nodded, kissing him one last time before he pulled away. "Okay. I'll make sure it's still warm."

Lucius watched Draco leave, then looked at Merlin again. "I forgot he came here on the weekends. You've really got him cooking for you?" He shook his head. "I'm impressed."

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	merlinsbeard 2013-06-12 04:02 am UTC (link)
	"He's hardly cooking. He made a frozen pizza." Merlin shrugged. "But, he's trying. And I have to give him credit for that. Through the week, I mostly starve because I'm too tired to cook when I get home." He ran a hand through his hair and looked up at Lucius. "He can't find out about us. Unless you're ready to tell Evan too." (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	lordlyheir 2013-06-12 04:11 am UTC (link)
	Lucius snorted. "Making a frozen pizza is more work than Draco ever does at home," he said. "You can always come to our house for dinner on work days, you know." He frowned when he thought about telling Evan and shook his head. "No, I know he can't," Lucius agreed. "I'll leave you two alone to enjoy your pizza." (Reply to this)(Parent)

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