I was not surprised we were here, i mean thats how it happens right? In all the great storys ever told there had to be an ending, it was either: live happily ever after, lean a very important life lesson and walkaway the better for it, or death. Well - it had to be some kind of poetic irony that our ending was option number three; death.
Now don't be too upset, because you see - we chose this, and if you knew what we had done; you would choose this for us too. i will never regret my life or the choices i have made... in fact i urge youall to take a page out my book, and by that i mean live your life to the fullest; do whatever the hell you want to. Trust me it is a very freeing experience.
Unfortunately for the people in my life - well except one - what i wanted to do did not benefit them at all. Do not worry i will tell you all about it, but first let me tell you about my other half, my true love if you will. The only person that i ever have or ever will care about (other than myself of course.) Now this is a very important part of the story, because this is esstionaly - A love story.
I met him one night while scouting out a job, he was in the middle of the club dance floor swinging his hips and grinding against some poor ghastly twitchy older man. I was entranced by him moving so sensuously, i could not look away. I watched as her danced in jeans and a brown tee-shirt; both of which where molded to his body like a second layer of skin. his dark hair reflecting the colours of the strobe lights in the club, his hands on the old tossers body who he was dancing with. For a moment i was envious of the rat faced guy who got to put his hands all over him...but by the looks my boy was throwing me, i had nothing to worry about. Every few second he would look over at my direction where i was sitting at the bar, i had him already. The only problem was old rat-face; but that was easy to take care of.
The game had changed i had new prey.
The plan was to watch them, wait till they left then make my move. apparently that was not the way things were meant to go. i lost sight of them for a little while thanks to the gyrating bodies that were surrounding me. Pissed, and wanting to get some air i went to the back exit of the club which leads to dingy little ally. Throwing on my leather jacket i continued to walk dodging rubbish as i did. Now this is the part where everything became interesting. From the corner of my eye i saw rat-face pinning my boy against the wall, there looked to be some kind of struggle. Thinking fast i reckoned i could kill two birds with one stone: eliminate the competition and get my boy to be thankful to me for saving him; it seemed like a win-win to me. so without any more thought i walked up to rat-face, his back was toward me so he did not notice me, but my boy did.
His green eyes focused on mine and he winked.
Whether it was the look in our eyes or some cosmic force, i will never know. simultaneously we both pulled out our blade and stabbed him on either side of his neck the sharpness making it easy to pierce. It was beautiful watching his eyes open wide in shock as he realized what happened, blood pouring down out of the wound some landing on us. rat-face made gurgling noises as he slid down on the dirty alley floor. My eyes were on my boy though he was more stunning up close than he was from far even with all the blood on him. Before my brain had even made a decision my mouth was on his our bodies pulled together as i backed him against the wall, he responded in kind - tangling both his hand in my hair. He took over the kiss pushing his tongue in to my mouth. it was exquisite i could feel him all over me, spreading his legs with my thighs i pushed my arousal against hip, i could feel him hard against my leg. We moved together our breathing getting heavy, he pushed me away before we could get any further,
" im not that easy" my boy said his red swollen lips curved up into a smile. He looked so sexy that i could not keep my hands off him, pulling him against my chest i tipped his head to the side to bite down on his neck hard. He cried out gripping my arms tightly as i marked him, turining his head he kissed me once again. I pulled back only enough to look into his brilliant green eyes.
" whats your name?" i asked stroking his neck.
" Harry"
"I'm Draco"
That was the first time we met - our first kiss standing over Rat-face as he bled to death by our hand. You see at the beginning I told you we deserved our end. So don't feel badly because we do, not Oh and do not misunderstand; we have done so much worst. This one was special, it was our first kill together, but it was in no way our last.
We had fun me and My boy.
A.N- so this wa just ment to be a one-shot but i am actually thinking about writing more. so let me know what you think about it. Please leave a review!!!