Tuesday came and Ron felt limp. His body was so satisfied that he didn't want to wake up. But he felt lips against his own so he blinked his eyes open and stared into chocolate eyes. He blinked a few more times before he registered who he was staring at. A warm smile came to his lips as Blaise leaned forward to kiss his lips softly again.
"You snore," Blaise whispered.
Ron blushed. "I know."
Blaise smiled. "Don't worry. It was cute because it was soft. Plus I got you to purr last night before passing out." Ron's blush darkened and he hid his face into his pillow while Blaise chuckled. "Come on babe, we need to head back before the other students wake up."
Groaning, Ron rolled over so he was half on top of Blaise who chuckled again at him and buried his face into his chest. "I don't want to."
"Neither do I but we have to."
He groaned and rolled back onto his back. "Fine." He stretched and felt the ache in his muscles from the night before but felt satisfaction at what went on. He didn't feel sticky waking up like yesterday morning, which had him feeling good since he didn't have to rush a shower. Not that he was complaining because now he knew that whenever he saw, smelled, tasted, or even heard about chocolate, he was going to blush hard, remembering Sunday night. "Shower with me?
Blaise grinned and Ron felt his heart race at the lust and desire that flared in those chocolate eyes. "I'd be delighted now that we don't have to rush."
"Harry!"
Blaise snapped awake at the name screamed from Draco's bed and smirked. He had had his own nice little dream about him and Ron during the few hours he's slept since coming back from the Room of Requirement but it seemed not as nice as Draco's.
He sat up, rubbing his eyes, and watched Draco try to catch his breath, and once he did he looked down into his lap and cursed.
"Nice dream there Draco?" He asked.
Draco growled as he got up from bed and went to the bathroom to shower while Blaise and Theo chuckled as they stretched.
There were two stalls in the bathroom for taking showers and one of them would have usually gone in there by now to take the other stall but when Draco locked the door they knew to wait their turn. Every now and again one of them would want to the bathroom for themselves which meant locking the door, so the other's would wait their turn. And guessing after waking up and screaming Potter's name he would want privacy. Blaise would have too if he woke screaming Ron's name.
After his shower, Draco came out with the towel around his waist. While Blaise and Theo gathered what they needed for their showers, Blaise saw Draco pause out of the corner of his eye and look around. Blaise watched him for a while before Draco stared at something on his nightstand. He turned to them. "Hey guys, did you put this here," he pointed to the flower and note.
They looked at each other and shook their heads.
He picked up the note to read it and frowned.
"Who's it from?" Theo asked.
He handed it to them for them to read. They frowned down at it.
You don't deserve Harry.
Stay away from him.
This is a warning.
"This isn't from Harry," Theo said as Blaise scanned the note, coming up with nothing.
"You knew?" Draco asked.
"Yeah, we've known since the first flower."
"Why didn't you say anything? I was worried about how you guys would react." He paused. "Does Pansy know?"
"Yes," they said.
"And we didn't say anything because we knew you'd tell us when you were ready. Back to the note. Any ideas?"
Draco shook his head as he got dress and Blaise and Theo left him to his thoughts while they went to shower.
"I don't like this," Theo said as they undressed.
"Neither do I." Blaise didn't like to see his best mate being threatened for being with someone.
Blaise heard Draco's breath hitch when he looked down at the flower during breakfast. It was a soft pink flower that was small with four skinny petals.
"That's a cute little flower," Pansy said.
He nodded while twirling the flower between his fingers.
"What does it mean?" Blaise asked before sipping his pumpkin juice.
". . . Anticipation."
Pansy bounced up and down. "Read it, read it, read it," she chanted, making Blaise chuckle.
Either she forgot about the flower earlier or she was choosing to ignore it for now. With Pansy, who knew? They had told her once they all went down to head to breakfast. She had been pissed for someone to threaten her friend, along with the fact that someone got into the Slytherin dorm rooms without being seen. But he could see from Draco that he wasn't going to let some person ruin this for him, which Blaise was happy for.
Draco was squirming in his seat by the time he was done reading the poem and Pansy was grinning like a mad woman. He handed it to Blaise and Theo and they read it, quickly grinning.
My pulse accelerates
As the strength of my arms holds you close
The brush of your lips
The intoxication of your hot breath on my neck
My lips meet yours with the same intensity that radiates from your touch
My hand drifts down your sides pressing your body tenderly but with force against mine
A smile of bliss plays on your face meeting the sparkle in your eye
We intermingle fantasies as the covers flow around us
My fingertips trace the outline of your face
So
help
me
I can't control this passion
It is like a tiger in a crouch that in any moment could release its power
Your grey eyes are unmistakable with anticipation
Expectation, hope, eagerness,
A flame of desire that scorches the mind
body
soul
You melt into my loving embrace
I was born to feel this way
To be with you, to hold you like this
All brought on by a simple kiss
"Wow Draco," Blaise said, "he's really got something for you."
They finished reading it and passed it Pansy since she wanted to read it again. They watched Draco bring the flower to his nose to smell and moan. He frowned and looked up before smelling it again and moaning. 'Damn,' Blaise thought, 'Draco looks like he's in ecstasy.'
"Damn Draco," Theo chuckled. "It smells that good?"
"He made it smell like him," he whispered huskily as he quickly put a spell on the flower to preserve it.
"Maybe I should smell him if you're looking like you'll have an orgasm from a flower smelled like him," Blaise said.
A growl slipped from Draco and he quickly covered his mouth, while the others looked at him with eyes widened in surprise before they burst out laughing.
Ron was eating his breakfast, his manners have gotten better over the years, and listened to Harry and Neville talk about Draco.
"He seems to like the flower," Neville said.
"Yes, he does, doesn't he?"
Neville tilted his head. "Did you do something to the flower?"
"Why?"
"He's smelling it more than usual."
Harry smirked again before looking at Neville. "I made it smell like me."
Hermione and Ron chuckled. "Well it's obviously he likes it."
Harry nodded and they went back to breakfast. He then looked at Ron. "How was your night?"
Ron paused in his eating before swallowing. "Fine," he said.
"It had to be more than fine for you to come to bed so early in the morning."
Hermione and Neville looked to Ron who was blushing and ducking his head. He didn't think he's ever blushed so bad. "Harry," he whined. "Why are you doing this?"
"Because it's fun," he replied with a smile.
Ron knew what Harry was talking about since they were all like brothers and sister. It was fun messing with each other and getting the other's embarrassed, but Ron wasn't liking it this time.
"Bastard," he mumbled.
Hermione smiled and poked Ron in the ribs to get his attention. He jerked under her pokey little fingers. "Ron," she said in a sing song voice. "Ron."
"What?"
"Did you get laid last night?"
Ron blushed even more and ducked his head while Neville chuckled. "I think that's a yes 'Mione."
"Me too," she said smiling.
"I don't know why I love you guys," Ron said as he wiped his mouth and stood up. "I'll see you later."
They all laughed. "Come on Ron." "Ron." " It's nothing to be ashamed of." They all said after him at the same time.
Ron just held his nose up and headed off to class, hearing Harry, Neville, and Hermione scrambling out of their seats, laughing, and chasing after him.
In the Room of Requirement, later that night, Ron and Blaise were lying out on the bed staring up at the stars. Ron had wanted to choose the room this time and chose the room to be a meadow at night so they could stare up at the stars but they still had the four poster bed. It was girly and romantic but he didn't care. He wanted to see the night sky but he didn't want to lie out on the grass so he kept the bed.
Blaise has been running his fingers through Ron's hair ever since they lied down because Ron's been a bit stressed since lunch. "Are you going to tell me what has you so stressed?"
"Harry," he replied and cuddled closer to Blaise and continued to purr. He and his tiger were really satisfied being with Blaise and getting this attention.
"What about him?"
"He's doing something tomorrow for Draco and I'm worried he'll hurt himself."
"What's he doing?"
"I'm not entirely sure. All I know is that he saw how upset Draco and you guys were upset yesterday when you came down for breakfast so he's going to make something that will help protect Draco."
He had his eyes closed in satisfaction so he didn't see Blaise's smile for Harry thinking about Draco. But he did feel Blaise lean down to kiss the top of Ron's head. "I'm sure he'll be fine."
"Yeah," Ron sighed and wrapped himself around Blaise. "He will." He listened to Blaise's heartbeat and slowly fell to sleep. "He will," he whispered.
