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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 06:37 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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