Dancing into your heart
Chapter five
The next few days were bliss for both teens, during the day they would complete the chores that Harry had been assigned together before retiring back to the caravan, on the evening's that Harry preformed Draco would watch from backstage and admire the talent of his boyfriend.
Dean watched them jealously, even he could tell that Harry was falling in love with what Dean had nicknamed the blonde irritation, he knew all too well how this was going to end, he too had fallen in love with another outside of the circus and now he was alone and lusted after someone who would never want him back, at least not in the way he wanted him to.
It was a Monday evening on the first of December and Harry had the evening off, in fact they all had, Draco had therefore taken his chance and asked Harry out to dinner.
Harry didn't know it yet but Draco was going to take him to the most expensive restaurant in the entire village, Draco had told him to dress up but that didn't mean the same thing to both teens.
When Draco arrived to pick up his date he was wearing a white suit, black shirt, white tie and cream shoes whereas Harry was dressed in dark blue faded jeans, a sky blue shirt and black shoes.
Harry was a little surprised to find Draco so dressed up, he just seemed able to gape at him. "Wow … you certainly put me to shame."
"You look gorgeous, now come on, I can't wait to spend the evening with you."
"I'm pretty sure that you just want to skip ahead to when we get back to the caravan but fair play." Harry said grinning as he pulled Draco into a loving kiss; the blonde began to kiss back and to grope his boyfriend.
Dean saw all this out of his window but couldn't stand to watch it, his heart ached for Harry not just for how he felt about him but for the reason that he would be so heart broken when they had to leave to go to the next town.
He watched as the couple practically skipped down into town hand in hand, the jealously that filled his heart was almost unbearable but he was going to live it because there was no other option for him.
Harry was astounded by how posh the restaurant actually was, at first he was adamant about going in thinking that he was far to under dressed for this however Draco took a hold of his hand and dragged him inside asking for the Malfoy's usual table.
However what they weren't expecting was for the table to be already taken. "By whom?" Draco enquired looking irritable.
"I believe your parents are here Master Malfoy." The head waiter said eyeing their joined hands with distaste. "Should I tell them you're here?"
"No, that's alright, we'll take a secluded table, the more private the better and there is a big tip in it for you if my parents don't discover us."
"Of course Master Malfoy, right this way please."
The table was indeed secluded and very private, what Draco wanted Draco clearly got, Harry was still marvelling at how expensive this restaurant must be, his eyes practically came out his sockets when he saw the prices next to each dish.
"Draco, this place is ridiculously expensive, why did you bring me here?"
"Because you deserve it and besides to me this cheap." Draco said glancing at his own menu and the wine list, the waiter soon returned and they placed their orders.
"This place is absolutely amazing; I've never actually eaten out before."
"Really, we do all the time; I guess you eat with the other performers."
"Yeah, sometimes you just want to be alone but they're great if not a little annoyed."
"So what's it like living on the road, it must be great."
"Sometimes, it does get hard sometimes but then again what life doesn't, well apart from yours I guess."
"Don't be mistaken by all the wealth life can get pretty hard for us as well, we're expected to be something and I hate it, the arrogance is astounding, believe me."
"Your not arrogant at all, I've never met your parents but you had to get it from someone."
"My Uncle Albert, he was never one of them, my parents are a piece of work, if I can help it you will never meet them, they are the worst of the lot in my opinion, I hate them sometimes."
"Hate is a little strong, surely you don't hate them, I mean they are your parents."
"You'd think that but really you would change your mind if you ever met them."
After dinner Draco took Harry for a walk down to the river bank which was absolutely beautiful, the night had proved something to Harry that their relationship wasn't just about sex, there was something significant there.
"I had a wonderful evening Draco, I've not had a good time like this in a long while."
"I am glad, I really am, I would do anything to make you happy Harry."
"Well, I know what would make me happy right now, and that's if you come back to my place for coffee and lots of mad passionate sex."
Draco was silent for a moment, evidently considering this proposition, however it was clear there was only ever going to be one answer. "That sounds similar to what I had in mind."
"And what did you have in mind?"
"Everything that you did, except I skipped the coffee."
I am so sorry this took so long to get out but I've been super busy recently, more out soon hopefully. Don't forget to review, xxxxxxxxxx