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Draco Malfoy ([info]lordlyheir) wrote in [info]mudbloods,
@ 2013-06-23 02:30:00


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Draco wasn't looking forward to this. He hadn't called ahead or answered any calls or texts from Merlin or given him any indication that he still knew the other boy was alive. Pansy had covered for him with his mother and he'd been sleeping on the cot in Romy's room, as planned. Except for the drunken detour to Museum Charlie's flat. But it was the day before the start of school and he needed to do this before they were thrust into college together.

He took a deep breath, knocking on Merlin's door. He'd rehearsed a big speech in his head over and over on the way here. He was going to be good about this. Calm and righteous and he wouldn't cry or yell and he'd leave Merlin feeling sorry that he'd fucked everything up. Draco had it all planned out, and then his father opened the door. They blinked at each other in surprise for a moment. Draco could feel his resolve crumbling and his speech leaving his head. "I -- I want to see Merlin."

Lucius felt awkward, looking down at his son. He had to know about him and Evan splitting by now. "Of course," he said. "I've been --" He cleared his throat. "I was just stepping out for a moment. Merlin!" Lucius looked over his shoulder as he slipped his feet into a pair of shoes. "Draco's here to see you!"


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[info]lordlyheir
2013-06-26 06:12 am UTC (link)
Draco was drunk, but he felt much more pleasant about it this time. He flopped back on the bed Charlie helped him too and then leaned into his touch, once his shoes were gone, making a content sound. "I made a friend."

He smiled at Charlie. "Making friends is easier when Merlin's not around to chase them away. I should be more popular. I'm rich and I'm pretty." Draco grabbed Charlie, pulling him down onto the bed too. "Don't go. You can stay."

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[info]charlieboy
2013-06-26 06:19 am UTC (link)
Charlie fell onto Draco, looking down at him. "I'm glad that you were able to make a friend. You do deserve to be more popular. You're Draco Malfoy, after all."

He smiled and played with a bit of Draco's hair. "I'll stay for a little bit."

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[info]lordlyheir
2013-06-26 06:30 am UTC (link)
"I am Draco Malfoy," Draco agreed, glad Charlie was being so reasonable about everything. He leaned into Charlie's touch again, making a happy sound and cuddling up against him. "I like being pet."

He wrapped an arm comfortably around Charlie's waist, prepared to steal his warmth as he fell asleep. "Good. Stay and pet me. You're warm."

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[info]charlieboy
2013-06-26 06:32 am UTC (link)
Chuckling, Charlie pet at Draco's hair, pressing close to him. He wasn't going to be a bad person and try to start anything. He was a good person. Even if Draco was his type. He particularly liked being bossed around.

"You just want to suck all my warmth out of me." Charlie informed him.

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[info]lordlyheir
2013-06-26 06:37 am UTC (link)
Draco hummed in agreement, rubbing his nose against Charlie's chest. "I like being warm, but the petting is good too," he said. "It's going to be fall and then I'm going to be cold all the time again."

He looked up at Charlie, pouting a bit because he'd reminded himself that winter was coming. "Blankets," Draco demanded. "We need blankets too."

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[info]charlieboy
2013-06-26 05:07 pm UTC (link)
Charlie laughed a bit at the way Draco was acting. He kissed his neck softly, resisting his urge to bite at it and abuse his precious skin. Because, he really wanted to do that. He was really into that.

"Alright. I'll get you your own blanket." Charlie promised, getting up from the bed and walking over to his closet. He pulled out a couple of blankets and pulled one onto Draco. He got back onto the bed beside him and ran his fingers through Draco's hair, then slid his hand up Draco's shirt to pet him there. "Did you have a good time?"

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