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"What does your father think Sebastien?" Mr. Malfoy said sitting across from us.
"Umm…" I said looking around, "Well, you see, he doesn't really like me being gay."
"Oh," Draco said looking away.
"Not that I listen to my Dad," I said quickly, "Okay, everyone ready for secret number one?"
"Yes," Mrs. Malfoy said nodding.
"I don't stay with my Dad," I said biting my lip, "I stay at this shelter when he's home and when he's gone I'll stay there alone. I'm, sort of, afraid of my Dad."
"Why are you afraid of him?" Draco asked slowly.
"That's secret number two," I said smiling fakely, "Only one secret at a time. Now, where was I?"
"Telling us about living at a shelter," Mr. Malfoy said calmly.
"Right," I said nodding quickly, "I live in this shelter run by Father James. He's amazing. He found me…Well, that's part of secret two."
"Please," Draco said pouting, "Tell us secret two."
"Okay," I said raising my hand, "As long as you guys promise not to do anything."
"Alright," he said confused.
"Father James found me in the alley outside the shelter," I said fiddling with my hands, "I don't really remember much about that night, but he told me that I was bleeding badly. He took me to the hospital. Turns out I had broken ribs and a skull fracture. The doctors fixed me up and I stayed at the shelter under Father James's care until I was better."
"I don't understand," Mr. Malfoy said staring at me, "What does this have to do with secret two?"
"The secret is who did it to me," I said tears filling my eyes, "Some nights Father James had to stay up with me because I kept screaming. Begging my dad to stop. You see, I had told my dad I was gay. He didn't react very nicely."
"Your dad did that to you?" Draco said angrily.
"Yes," I said smiling slightly.
"Sebastien," he said grabbing my hand.
"Hey," I said rubbing his hand, "It's okay now. I don't see him often. I just have to stay at the shelter and work."
"Do you work a lot?" Mrs. Malfoy said standing up.
"Yeah," I said calmly, "I have to. My school costs a lot of money. If I don't work a lot I won't have enough money."
"That's not good Sebastien," she said shaking her head, "When was the last time you ate?"
"Draco and I had some ice cream a few hours ago," I said motioning to Draco.
"Not what I meant," she said quickly, "Come along everyone. We're going out for lunch."
"You don't have to do that," I said crossing my arms.
"You're right," she said grabbing her coat, "I want to. Now come along."
Draco grabbed my hand and smiled. I shook my head and followed them out of the room. I didn't really want them to buy me things since I couldn't buy anything for them.
I started to chew on my lower lip as we got into their car and drove us to a restaurant. My heart raced as I realized how nervous I really was. I liked Draco a lot, but I didn't know if his parents liked me or felt pity.
When I was around people I could never tell if they liked me or not. My mind always ran to the thought of them just feeling sorry for me. I didn't want that. There was no reason to feel sorry for me.
Letting a soft sigh slip from my lips I looked out of the window and watched everything go by. Draco must have heard me because he tugged on my hand until I looked at him.
Once my eyes were locked with his he pressed his lips against me for a gentle kiss. I broke the kiss and smiled happily before cuddling into his chest. His arms were instantly around my waist holding me tightly.
Having his arms wrapped around me I finally felt like I wasn't alone. I let my eyes shut and just enjoy the feeling of having Draco surround me completely. This time when I sighed it was happily.
The car came to a stop and we got out. We had come to stop in front of Mildred's. I hadn't been here before and I was a little excited to go in. Mr. Malfoy opened the door and let us all go in first.
"This place is awesome," I said looking around.
"Yeah," Draco said nodding.
I looked at Draco and laughed quickly before swinging our arms and spinning around. Draco laughed happy and started to spin around with me. We kept spinning around until I accidentally hit Mr. Malfoy.
Gasping Draco and I looked up at him with wide eyes. Mr. Malfoy glared at us for a few moments before smiling and rolling his eyes. Draco and I looked at each other before laughing our heads off.
"Come on," Mr. Malfoy said motioning for us to follow him.
We followed his parents to the table and sat down next to Draco. I felt my heart start to race again and I gripped Draco's hand tighter. Draco looked over at me confused before leaning over and kissing me softly.
"Calm down," Draco said drawing circles on the back of my hand with his thumb, "Why are you so scared?"
"Your parents," I said in a whisper.
"Why are you scared of them?" he asked confused.
"Because they might hate me," I said biting my lip, "I don't want them to hate me."
"Let's find out," he said smirking, "Do you guys hate Sebastien?"
"Of course not," Mrs. Malfoy said quickly, "Why would you think that?"
"I don't know," I said looking down, "I just think you guys might hate me."
"Sebastien," Mr. Malfoy said firmly, "We don't hate you. You and Draco are together. Draco is our only son. If you two are together we're going to be happy."
"You are?" I said hopefully.
"Yes," Mrs. Malfoy said smiling, "Now, stop thinking that we're going to hate you. We don't. If we did, we wouldn't be here right now."
"Thanks," I said smiling, "So, food."
"Food," Draco said grinning.
"Way to a man's heart," I said rolling my eyes.
"You have no idea," Mrs. Malfoy said laughing, "I have to feed these two at least six times a day."
"Wow," I said laughing with her.
During the whole meal we had fun talking and laughing. It was amazing. I hadn't been in this setting before and I loved it. I didn't want to lose this. I knew I wasn't going to have this for much longer.
Once we were done eating we got back in the car and went back to the hotel. Draco's parents left to their room as we went to Draco's room. After closing the door I let out a soft scream and started jumping around.
Draco laughed at me before joining me. We jumped around the room for awhile longer only to follow on the couch next to each other. Arms wrapped around my waist and I rested my head on Draco's chest.
"Sebastien," Draco said kissing my forehead, "I don't want this to end."
"Me either," I said sighing.
"Is your father home?" he asked slowly.
"Yes," I said confused.
"Stay here," he said making me look at him, "Stay here with me."
I stared at Draco for a moment before kissing him passionately. Draco kissed me back with just as much passion. I let out a loud moan and pulled him down so he was on top of me.
"Yes," I said nodding quickly.
"Good," Draco said grinning.
"I have to tell Father James," I said softly.
"I'll come with you," he said getting off of me.
"Okay," I said nodding, "He wants to meet you anyway."
"Does he?" he said pulling me up, "And why is that?"
"Because I was talking to him about this amazingly gorgeous man I met while I was at work," I said running my hands through his hair, "Of course he wants to meet you."
"Let's go then," he said as we walked downstairs.
We started to walk to the shelter without saying a word. I looked over at Draco and grabbed his hand. Draco smiled up at me and pulled me closer to him. His arm wrapped around my waist and kissed my forehead.
Sighing happily I cuddled into his side and took a deep breath. Draco let out a soft chuckle and rubbed my back gently. A soft moan slipped from my lips and my eyes fluttered shut.
"We're here," I said opening my eyes, "This is the shelter."
"Okay," Draco said opening the door, "Lead the way."
"Alright," I said walking in, "Father James, I know you're standing there, come meet Draco."
"Meeting the man behind the stories, a pleasure," Father James said smiling.