Early trigger warning: graphic violence will surface within the future of this story. Albeit less graphic here as opposed to Archives of our Own.. /works/5569999
"I'm obsessed," Draco said
"Obsessed?" Ron whispered "with what?"
"You, silly." Draco replied staring into those olive green eyes. He pushed the flaming red hair out of Ron's eyes. They were lying in bed, bare naked, talking softly to one another.
"I couldn't be more obsessed with another man even if I tried." Draco said. Kissing Ron on the lips, lifting himself into a sitting position.
"Have you even tried obsessing over another man while with me? I mean since Harry?" Ron asked now propped up on his elbow. Rubbing Draco inner thigh, in which Draco's member started to twitch and become half erect.
Draco got up, he grabbed his briefs placing his left foot in first pulling them up, then placing his right foot in he pulled them up. Adjusting himself, his half erection was outlined in his briefs. He slid on his jeans the same exact way; his toned chest and abdomen shown with the sun filtering through the shuttered blinds.
"Your best friend is straight, there isn't even a chance with him. Plus, you're probably better at everything. Get dressed. We have to go." Draco said. Throwing briefs and jeans to Ron.
"Not even a quickie?" Ron teased sitting on the edge of the bed, sliding on his briefs and pants. Draco gave him a smile in which drove him mad with lust, wide eyed, salivating at the mouth. The feel of his body against his, he always gave Ron that smile, right before kissing him as if the world were ending. As if the world were burning right behind them, the fire silhouetting them against the fiery orange. That smile meant their bodies were going to work together in perfect sexuality.
Apparently Draco had been talking to him but he had not heard a single word that had been said. "I can't take care of the right now." Draco said staring hungrily at Ron's crotch. Ron's pants had been raging with pleasure. "Obviously, you haven't heard a word I have been saying."
"Just thinking about everything that comes with that smile." Ron replied.
Draco grinned at him, Ron finished dressing, they walked out into the beautiful living room of Malfoy Manor the marble floor cold against their bare feet.
Draco took a hold of some Floo Powder, "Diagon Alley," he demanded. Disappearing into the flames, Ron did the same exact thing, meeting Draco in Diagon Alley. They walked some distance on the outskirts walked into a restaurant by the name of Granger Steakhouse. A sign underneath reading: All House Elves working on these premises are properly treated. The two walked into the restaurant greeted by Hermione in a beautiful silver dress. Blaise wore handsome suit and tie. Harry smiled at them with Cho.
"You came!" Hermione screamed happily, hugging the both of them.
"Of course!" Ron said "We wouldn't miss couples' dinner amongst ourselves."
Hermione lead them to their usual table. Neville came out to take their orders, the usual be suspected, as he confirmed this he turned on his heel heading back for the kitchen.
"So do you boys have any plans?" Hermione asked. Looking at Draco and Ron. "I mean for the upcoming holidays? Blaise and I are going to Australia. I cannot wait! I've booked us a nice hotel. We are going to do all the tourist things. We're going to go scuba diving and we're going to have so much fun!" Hermione caressed her finger along the check bone of Blaise's right cheek.
"Well. We've decided just to stay home for the holidays. Go over to The Burrow and spend some time with Ron's parents and then mine as well." Draco replied.
"And you two?" Hermione smiled at Harry and Cho.
"There's a Qudditch Tournament we're going to be in. It isn't anything to big, just something small over all the Qudditch players from all around the community. We really do hope to see some familiar faces from Hoggard there." Cho said.
By that time, their food had arrived, steak and vegetables with scallops on the side for everyone. They continued to laugh and talk as they ate.