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As soon as my worker came in I was running to the room I put Harry in. First I ran to the kitchen and grabbed two bottles of a good wine and two glasses then, when no one was looking, I used my magic to transport me in front of Harry's door. I made sure my hair was alright and I cleared my throat. I took a couple deep breaths in and out before knocking. I heard a loud thud followed but a gentle 'ow'. I sighed and shook my head placing my face in my hand. Out of all people I like this doofus. I jumped when I heard the door get unlocked and I felt my heart stop as it swung open. Harry smiled and leaned against the doorframe.

"Two bottles? What are we gonna do; get drunk?" He crossed his arms and I chuckled slightly.

"I got two because we have a lot of catching up to do and who knows, maybe we'll do more than talk." I smiled and walked in regretting every word of that sentence. Why did I say that. I've never said something like that before so why now? Of ALL time NOW?! Merlin that was stupid.

"I think I like that idea more than you think I do." Harry closed the door and walked towards me. Maybe saying that wasn't so bad. Maybe it'll work out in my favor. Harry laughed as he opened the bottle. I looked at him with a questioning face as I held out the two glasses. He shook his head gently and poured our glasses.

"I can't believe that you own a hotel. I thought it would be something more- more- more-"

"Worthy of a Malfoy?" I chimed in. Harry looked at me blankly as I sat down and put the open bottle on the coffee table. Harry smiled softly and nodded.

"Yeah. More worthy of a Malfoy." Harry zoned out for just a second and shook his head roughly before sitting down across from me. He smiled again and scooted the chair closer to me.

"So what's it been like not being around only wizards? Must be hard for you." I smiled and took a sip of wine before returning fire to that untrue statement.

"It's not hard. I'm a Malfoy, I can do anything." I pretended to be snobby as Harry laughed and tried to drink his wine. I laughed too and looked into my glass.

"Harry I think I need to tell you something important and I think it's a few years too late for it." Harry stopped drinking his wine and looked up at me. Our eyes met and it was like I forgot everything I was about to say. His eyes were now an emerald color and they were so bright. They were so breathtaking and I found myself getting lost in them. Fuck.

"Draco I think there's something I needed to tell you too but I seem to have forgotten it." I nodded and I found myself slowly getting closer to his tan face. My lips getting closer to his plush pink lips. Wait, hold on! I pulled back and chugged the last bit of the wine that was in my cup. I laughed nervously and stood up.

"Let's put on some music while we talk. It helps me concentrate." I walked over to the radio and turned on the Halsey station. The 1975 came on with their song 'Falling For You'. I sighed and poured myself another glass. I looked at Harry who was finishing his cup and smiled.

"Would you like to dance with me?" Harry looked up at me and almost choked on his wine. He cleared his throat and pointed to himself.

"Me," I nodded. "You want to dance with me?" I nodded and smiled. I grabbed his hand and pulled him up. I put his hands on my hips and I wrapped my hands around his neck. I put my head on his chest when a new song came on. 'New Americana' by Halsey. I broke apart from Harry and started dancing around, laughing. Harry laughed and started doing the same. We just danced around song after song for hours, making eye contact, holding hands, and singing awfully. It was perfect.

After about three hours of dancing I plopped onto the bed. Harry sat next to me and put his head on my shoulder. He looked up as we listened to the song that was playing. 'Talk Too Much' by Coin. Merlin his lips were so pink, they were tinted red from the wine and it made me want to kiss them. And before I knew it Harry put his lips on mine in a gentle kiss. And at that moment I knew that this wasn't supposed to feel so right. But I wanted to feel him more. So much more.

White sheets, bright lights, crooked teeth, and the night life.

You told me this is right where it begins.

But your lips hang heavy underneath me.

And I promised myself I wouldn't let you complete me.