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princessromy ([info]princessromy) wrote in [info]mudbloods,
@ 2013-06-15 03:05:00


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Romy had felt really guilty since Walden had come back from Spain. She'd missed hanging out with just Dudley, but she knew she couldn't just hang around the flat all day. And she kind of missed her friends, if she was being honest. So much had gone on and she'd not been around them for a while. So, she'd sat up a lunch date after reading through all her texts from Pansy.

She smiled as she took a seat at the table with Draco, kissing his cheek. "I have missed you. I want to know every thing that's gone on in your life." She told him, slipping her hand into his.


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[info]charlieboy
2013-06-16 10:59 pm UTC (link)
"You need to not try and help Merlin." Charlie grinned down at Draco, shaking his head. "You like bossing people around. There are a lot of jobs that you could do with that sort of attitude."

Charlie reached down and rubbed Draco's belly. "I'm wondering if you're going to start purring."

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[info]lordlyheir
2013-06-16 11:09 pm UTC (link)
"Really?" Draco asked, looking up at Charlie. He did have a point about not helping Merlin. Merlin was fucking his father. "What other kinds of jobs? I don't want to be in politics or business. My little brother can be in business. I get enough attention already without having to manage all our family assets."

He curled up when Charlie rubbed his belly, swatting at his hand. "I'm very ticklish," he informed him. "I like being pet. It's okay to like being pet. Being pet is good."

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[info]charlieboy
2013-06-17 01:46 am UTC (link)
"You could do some sort of acting thing. You could be someone's publicist." Charlie told him. "Work for a celebrity and boss them around. You could be a curator for a museum. You get to boss artists around then."

He laughed and slid his hand beneath Draco's shirt, tickling his stomach.

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[info]lordlyheir
2013-06-17 02:02 am UTC (link)
"I --" Draco didn't really have time to respond to any of that because then he was being tickled, squirming and trying to get free from Charlie as he giggled helplessly. "S-stop! Bastard."

He lashed out, trying to knock the hand away from his stomach. "Can't breathe!"

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[info]charlieboy
2013-06-17 04:10 am UTC (link)
Charlie laughed and looked down at Draco, tickling him once more before he stilled his hand. "At least I got you to laugh, yeah? You look cute when you're being tickled."

He brushed his fingers against Draco's stomach, because, Come on. He was human and a male. "Do you want something to eat?"

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[info]lordlyheir
2013-06-17 04:15 am UTC (link)
"Cute. Who wants to be told they're cute? I'm not cute," Draco said, wrinkling his nose. "Call me hot." He rolled onto his stomach so Charlie couldn't tickle him again, resting his cheek on Charlie's thigh and looking up at him.

"No more chocolate," he said firmly, thinking about what he might like to eat. "Bacon. A bacon sandwich. Will you make me a bacon sandwich?" Draco gave Charlie a hopeful look.

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[info]charlieboy
2013-06-17 04:33 am UTC (link)
"Yeah. I can make you a bacon sandwich." Charlie told him, rubbing Draco's back for a moment. "You'll have to move so I can get up." He lifted Draco a bit, hugging him against his chest briefly before he put him aside.

He got up from the couch and walked into his kitchen, getting the bacon out.

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[info]lordlyheir
2013-06-17 04:59 am UTC (link)
Draco sat up, since he'd been moved around anyway, shifting so he could rest his chin on the back of the couch and watch Charlie in the kitchen part of the flat. Bacon sounded very comforting, even if it meant a lack of petting. Charlie had switched to tickling anyway.

"I just realized," he said, after a moment. "When Merlin made me breakfast and then mysteriously had to put a suit on and go spend the day with my father they were probably shagging." Draco sighed and reached up to rub his face. "Merlin isn't allowed to ruin bacon for me."

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[info]charlieboy
2013-06-17 06:34 am UTC (link)
"No one is ever worth ruining bacon. Bacon is heavenly." Charlie informed Draco as he started to fry it up, putting the press down on it. He smiled at Draco and moved so he was leaning against the wall.

Charlie crossed his arms over his chest. "You can stay here tonight. I have a spare room." He told him. "Do you mind if I change into my pajamas after I've made your sandwich?"

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[info]lordlyheir
2013-06-17 06:42 am UTC (link)
Draco had already been planning on staying, but a spare room sounded nicer than a couch. "Okay," he agreed. "It's your flat and you're making me bacon. You can change whenever you want to."

He looked Charlie over for a moment. "I'm going to be very hungover," Draco informed him. "I'm going to need coffee. You have coffee?"

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[info]charlieboy
2013-06-17 06:47 am UTC (link)
"I have coffee. I have aspirin." Charlie nodded, grinning at Draco. "Take two with some orange juice before you go to bed. Or mango juice. I'm not sure which I have at the moment."

He flipped the bacon and put the press back on, then set to get Draco juice and aspirin. He carried it over to him, then went back and finished the sandwich, bringing it to Draco.

Charlie disappeared into his bedroom, changing into a pair of pajama pants and no shirt, then came back in with a pair of smaller trousers that were his brother Ron's. "These should fit you."

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[info]lordlyheir
2013-06-17 06:53 am UTC (link)
Draco did as he was told while Charlie changed, taking the pills before digging in to the sandwich. Charlie made good bacon. Charlie also, apparently, worked out. Draco stared at his chest for a long moment when he came back into the room with pajama trousers for him.

"Thanks," he said, after realizing that staring was bad. He looked up at Charlie's face and smiled. "You're fit. It's not as obvious when you have clothes on."

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[info]charlieboy
2013-06-17 06:55 am UTC (link)
"Well. Thanks." Charlie laughed as he sat down beside Draco, looking him over. "I can't walk around naked all the time, so I suppose the world will never know the secret of my fitness."

He flipped on the telly. "What sort of thing do you want to watch?"

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[info]lordlyheir
2013-06-17 07:10 am UTC (link)
"Something nice," Draco said, stripping off his shirt and then wrestling with his trousers for a moment before he got them undone. He changed into the pajama bottoms without worrying too much about being naked in front of Charlie. He felt full and comfortable and definitely drunk, but not like he wanted to throw up. Just enough to not hurt anymore.

He settled down beside Charlie, leaning against him. "Something without too much bleeding in it. And no intrigue. I'm sick of intrigue." Draco let his head rest on Charlie's shoulder, feeling like maybe he could sleep there. "Maybe something with meerkats."

***

Draco woke up disoriented and in pain from the splitting headache drinking a litre of alcochol had left him with. It took him a moment to piece everything together, and then he kind of wished he hadn't woken up because he'd definitely invaded a virtual stranger's home and then demanded sandwiches and meerkats and possibly fallen asleep on Charlie. And he probably hadn't explained where he was going as well as he could have to Pansy and Romy.

He rolled out of bed and followed the smell of coffee to the kitchen and Charlie. "I'm sorry," Draco said. "For imposing."

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[info]charlieboy
2013-06-17 12:59 pm UTC (link)
Charlie looked up from sitting at the kitchen table, looking Draco over. It wasn't fair that he was just as attractive when he was hungover as he was when he was normal. He smiled at him and shook his head, pointing to the cup of coffee, a cup of juice and two pain killers.

"When your stomach settles, I'll make you breakfast." Charlie told him. "I can drive you wherever you want to stay today. Or you can stay here until I'm done with work. I only have to work a couple of hours today and then I can come home and take care of you more, if you want. I'll even throw in some petting."

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[info]lordlyheir
2013-06-17 09:19 pm UTC (link)
"Oh God." Draco cringed a little as he sat and downed the pain killers with some coffee. Why did he have to be a needy, clingy drunk? "I can't believe I asked you to pet me."

He sat at the island, running a hand through his hair. "What happened to my clothes and my phone last night? I don't think I doubt I adequately explained myself in the note I left for Pansy and Romy." Draco paused. Was he being rude? Probably. "Thank you. For dealing with me last night."

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[info]charlieboy
2013-06-17 10:10 pm UTC (link)
Charlie laughed and shook his head. "You weren't any trouble, Draco. And you were adorable, actually. I liked having your company, drunk or not. You don't have to apologise."

He got up and walked over to a bag that he'd packed Draco's stuff in. "Here. You can change when you're ready to leave."

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[info]lordlyheir
2013-06-17 10:22 pm UTC (link)
Draco fished his phone out of the bag, making a face at being called adorable. "That's just what every sixteen-year-old wants to hear, isn't it? They're adorable." He set the bag down, reaching for his coffee as he texted Pansy and Romy to let them both know he was still alive and apologise for disappearing in the middle of the night.

"I should probably go back to Romy's," he admitted, after a moment. "Pansy's only talking to me now because I'm sad. If I abandon her again she'll go right back to hating me and I like having her on my side. Would you really give me a ride? If it's too much trouble, I can just call a cab."

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[info]charlieboy
2013-06-17 11:24 pm UTC (link)
"I can give you a ride if you don't mind riding on the back of a motorbike." Charlie told him with a small grin. "It's not any trouble taking you wherever you need to go."

He ran a hand through his hair. "Don't hesitate to call me whenever you need someone to talk to. And I call you adorable, because I assume you don't want someone my age hitting on you."

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[info]lordlyheir
2013-06-17 11:27 pm UTC (link)
"You're not that much older than me," Draco pointed out. Eight years wasn't an eternity. Plus, Charlie was fit. As he'd established the night before. "Apparently Merlin is okay shagging someone who's old enough to be his father. Maybe I need to expand my horizons."

He finished the rest of his coffee and moved on to the juice. "I think I can handle riding on a motorbike. And... yeah. I'll call you the next time I'm drunk and having a nervous breakdown at two in the morning."

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[info]charlieboy
2013-06-17 11:51 pm UTC (link)
Charlie laughed at that and shook his head. "Well. I meant in general. Not just when you're drunk. We can go out and hang out one day. Maybe you can meet some of my friends or something."

He looked Draco over for a moment, then shook his head. "I don't think I should hit on you. Even if you are my type."

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[info]lordlyheir
2013-06-18 12:25 am UTC (link)
Being friends with someone as possessive as Merlin meant Draco hadn't made very many friends since he was small. He smiled at Charlie at the invitation. "Yeah," he agreed. "That sounds nice. You're cool." Who didn't want to be friends with someone older who rode around on a motorbike and knew all about dinosaurs?

"You're probably right. I'm emotionally unstable right now." Draco pulled his shirt out of the bag Charlie had put his things in so he could put it on. "I must be a mess if I'm agreeing to ride on the back of a death trap like a motorcycle."

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[info]charlieboy
2013-06-18 12:33 am UTC (link)
Charlie laughed at that and rolled his eyes. "I'm a very safe driver, Draco. I'm not going to put you into danger or get you killed. I promised. I'm responsible."

He took a sip of his coffee. "Let me know when you're ready to leave. No rush."

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[info]lordlyheir
2013-06-18 12:44 am UTC (link)
Draco hummed doubtfully. "My mum's boyfriend used to have a motorcycle. She made him get rid of it when I was little because she was worried I thought it was too cool. So it's a good thing I'm not going home."

He turned his back to Charlie to change into his trousers again, even if Charlie had probably seen everything the night before. "As long as you're awake enough to drive. Romy's dad probably made a huge breakfast and I already made you make me a bacon sandwich after I commanded you to pet my hair and feel sorry for me."

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