Hey guys! Here is the much awaited second chapter! I hope it lives up to your expectations! Anyway, as before, Harry is bold and Draco is regular font. Enjoy! xx
Draco? Draco. I'm sorry.
Malfoy?
Sorry? What the hell you were you doing?
I thought you wanted me to do it.
Why the hell would you think that?
Well, you blushed.
As if, I, Draco Malfoy blushed at the likes of you.
I saw you, I was standing opposite you.
Well it was hot and I have a pale complexion, so it shows.
You kissed back.
In your dreams.
Draco, there's nothing wrong with being gay. I'm sorry out of nowhere like that. I shouldn't have, but maybe we can talk about this?
Just fuck off Potter. I don't like you in that way and I won't ever like you like that. I like girls. You're fucking disgusting.
okay then.
Okay.
Harry
Yes.
You're not disgusting. Shit that sent!
It did.
Ugh, you can't cross stuff out on this stupid parchment.
Malfoy, can we talk in person?
Do you really think, I'm going to agree to that?
Well, you're still conversing with me aren't you?
I guess I am, Potter. What do you want to discuss?
The stuff that came up before and why you ran away after I kissed you.
I was in shock you blithering idiot. You just came up to me and shoved my tongue down my throat. What did you expect me to do? Kiss you back passionately and confess my love?
Potter?
I don't know what I expected. Can we just drop it? and anyway what were you doing running straight to the bathroom? You didn't even go back to your cronies first.
I just ran.
Wait, did you
Did I what?
No, never mind.
Did I what Potter?
Did you run off to the bathroom because you got an erection?
Merlin's beard Potter!
You did, didn't you?
No! I did not get an erection and I did not kiss you back and I don't fancy you, you filthy little Gryffindor.
Sure. Totally believe you.
Draco?
Sheesh, can't a man go for a piss without being bombarded with messages?
I just sent one.
Oh, whatever.
Want to meet up again?
Did you seriously just ask that Potter? Do you really think I'd be seen dead with you?
Well, I'd prefer you to be alive and you are still conversing with me. So I thought I might have a shot.
Potter, you're fucking annoying, you know that right?
Of course.
When the hell am I meeting you?
Tomorrow?
Time, place? Oh and if you dare tell anyone about this, I will skin you alive and feed you to your weasel friend.
I understand.
Good, and Potter
Yes Draco?
I'm agreeing to meet you, but if you try to lecture me about my sexuality, I will punch you in the balls repeatedly.
(after they meet up)
You kissed me.
Yes Potter, I did.
Harry
Why did you write your own name on the parchment? Are you deranged?
Call me Harry, not Potter.
Oh, you want me to do something for you?
I do.
Well, then, what do I get in return?
What do you want?
Your embarrassment.
?
If you want me to call you by your first name, Potter, then explain why in detail and then I'll consider.
Because I fancy you and I like hearing you say my name.
Oh you do? How does it make you feel, Potter, when I say your first name.
Stop it.
Well then, you'll have to get used to Potter.
Fine.
It makes me nervous, My chest pounds and I feel warm,
I see, well maybe I should save saying your first time until next time we meet to witness the full effects.
Hey, I didn't agree to that!
Well technically, we didn't agree anything, I just said I might say your first name, not that I definitely would.
Malfoy, why do you have to be such a git?
Why do you prance around with such untidy hair? You could actually try and brush it once in a while.
Speak for yourself, your hair looks like it's been glued to your head with about half a dozen pots of hair gel.
Oh come on, my hair's amazing and you know it. Anyway, when are we next meeting?
Whatever Malfoy. I don't know, tomorrow?
Got to see Snape. Saturday?
Just thought,
Really, I didn't know you were capable of that. I'm impressed.
I was interrupted while I was writing. But what I was thinking was this: If you won't call me by your first name, then I am not kissing or touching you again, unless you describe to me exactly what you want me to do.
W Well I
Kinky.
I didn't mean it like that. I just meant kissing. I can just imagine the look on your face "Kiss me Harry"
Oh Potter, shut up.
I'm not talking.
I can't believe you came up with such an insane idea you intolerable bastard.
You just have to say, you want to kiss me. Anyway, what's the big deal? Before, you insisted that you didn't want to kiss me at all. Surely it's win win for you? You don't have to call me by my first name and you don't have to deal with my advances.
Your advances are quite bothersome.
See.
Oh Potter just fuck me.
What?
Fuck me Potter. I can't take this anymore.
Room of Requirement. 10 minutes.
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