A/N: So I took off the smut from that chapter. sigh…I'm gonna be kind and post some of it on this chapter. I had so much fun writing this smut. I just took it off cuz maybe some of you might complain about it being a little too PWP. I mean…I post smut EVERY chapter. Hihi…

Disclaimer: If you think this crap is worth money to anyone, tu veux rire…

Draco stood up from the bed; his eyes glistened with tears that threatened to fall. He stared out the window, the moon bathing his pale features with a melancholic brightness. "When are you leaving?"

Blaise's stomach flipped. "Tomorrow…" he stated depressingly.

"I see" Draco responded coldly. "Why didn't you tell me before?"

"Draco…" Blaise stood up. "Please don't…"

"Why didn't you?" Draco repeated.

"Draco…I tried…I just…I couldn't"

Blaise followed him, hesitantly standing behind. Draco's head fell to his chest in defeat, tears streamed silently, he made a quiet whimper.

"Drah-co…" Blaise whispered, pronouncing his name the way he knew Draco adored. He needn't say more, the silence of a thousand unsaid words were enough. Blaise took a small step forward, sliding his hands underneath Draco's, cradling him by his chest. Draco instinctively fell back to Blaise's embrace, pushing his back gently to Blaise's chest, his head on Blaise's shoulder. His fingers were rhythmically caressing the back of Blaise's hand. They moved melodically to an unheard music, the only sounds in the still night were their hearts beating in harmony.

"I love you…" Draco whispered, sobbing. He let Blaise's warmth melt him, leaning back and enjoying the few moments they had left with each other. Blaise kissed Draco by the neck slightly, making Draco shiver at the sudden touch.

"I love you too…" Blaise whispered into Draco's ear before gently nibbling the soft skin. His hands glided across the thin form of Draco's body, slipping slowly into the pockets of his pants. "Please don't cry, Draco. Please." The gentle rhythm they danced to seemed to die down, the tempo slowly coming to a halt.

"Blaise…" Draco whispered into his lover's ear. "I can't bear this place without you…" He was pleading, futilely, he knew, but he was pleading nonetheless. His hands slowly caressing Blaise's stronger arms.

"Draco…don't s-say that." Tears were streaming from Blaise's eyes. "Y-you're making it entirely too hard for the both of us."

"I'll die here without you!" Draco sobbed. "I'll fucking die!"

"Stop it." Blaise commanded, stopping the embrace abruptly, turning Draco to face him and pulled him close. His strong hands were gripping Draco tightly by the arms, the mere millimeters that separated them vanishing. Their tear-stained faces, their trembling lips and their powerful gaze lay testament to their bond. The pain was evident in Draco's arctic eyes, a gray mist fogging over the vibrant silver.

Without hesitation, Blaise pulled Draco closer, still staring at him, and kissed him gently. At first a gentle peck, lips brushing slightly against the other, Draco's hands traveled to Blaise's back, feeling the rippling muscles there, Blaise's gliding down to catch Draco's tiny waist in his hands. The kiss had left them both partially breathless, and they found themselves tangled together in Draco's ornate bed.

Blaise's nimble fingers unbuttoned Draco's shirt quickly, exposing Draco's pale skin. Draco followed suit, running his fingers across the taut muscles of Blaise's flat stomach while removing the shirt. Blaise muttered a quick silencing charm and began to tenderly trail kisses down Draco's jaw and neck. He sucked lightly on Draco's pale skin, causing pink spots to appear and vanish. Draco sighed in pleasure, running his hands across Blaise's back. His flaxen tresses crumpled softly as Blaise steadied his head to kiss him.

Blaise held tightly onto Draco's smaller body, drawing lines across Draco's smooth curves with his tongue. Blaise slowly slipped off Draco's pants, and his were soon sitting in a pile with it. He took in the scent of Draco's skin, he smelled of cool winter snow and warm summer nights. Blaise removed Draco's boxers, noting the erection Draco sported. He wrapped his lips around the head of Draco's cock, tracing circles across the slit. Draco moaned in response, his eyes shut tightly together. Blaise lovingly pleasured Draco, enjoying the sweet whimpers Draco was making. The bliss was coursing through his body, his blood warm with delight.

They found themselves tangled together, Draco's arms held tightly above him, Blaise's lips caressing his own. The gentle rhythm of Blaise's pushes and his slow gyration was addicting. Moments later they climaxed. Panting still, they kissed, not wasting breath. A single tear streamed down and touched their lips. Draco looked up to see Blaise crying softly.

"Blaise?"

"Nothing…"Blaise said abruptly. "I j-just…"

"What is it? What's wrong?" Draco asked.

"I j-just realized th-that…" Blaise looked at Draco, his eyes filled with concern. "that…this is our last time together." Draco shut his eyes, bit his lip and tried hard not to cry.

"Don't say that!" He stated sharply. "Don't you fucking say that." There was a piercing silence.

"I'm sorry, Draco." Blaise said. He stood up, grabbed his clothes from the disheveled pile. "I'll leave now." Blaise shoved on his shoes and walked over to the door when he felt a hand grip his shoulder. He looked to see Draco staring at him pleadingly. He pulled Blaise into a tight hug and kissed him affectionately…lovingly…before retreating back to his bed.

a/n: THERE! Smut!!! Yay!! I had too much fun writing this. I changed my writing style somewhat…can't you tell? Hope you liked it…

btw… I won't be commenting on reviews anymore. Back to old habits, I guess. I just find it rather tedious and I'd much rather spend time writing the stories than redundantly answer and comment on reviews. Thnks all for reading this installation. Hope you liked it ! please review!