A/N: A drabble song fic to Shania Twain's 'Whatever You Do, Don't!' I own pretty much nothing... though I wouldn't mind owning Draco Malfoy. Review, review, review!
Whatever You Do...
Deep
in Denialville,
Trying
to fight the way I feel.
I
go Jell-O when you smile,
I
start blushing, my head rushing.
I
look up from my dessert to see him grinning at me.
Is
it safe to assume that he even looks better than my dessert
tastes?
His
lips are pink – like when we finish kissing. His cheeks are lightly
flushed – like after we break the rules in his room. His
hair falls over his eyes – like it does when he sleeps.
He
is such a wonderful secret.
If
you stand too close to me,
I
might melt down from the heat.
If
you look my way one more time,
I'm
gonna go out of my mind.
I
feel his hand brush mine as we stand watching an experiment in
Potions class.
Is
it just me or are the Dungeons suddenly… way too hot?
His
skin is surprisingly soft – and it always feels unbelievable on my
bare stomach. His touch is gentle – which is why I love being with
him. His fingers give me shivers all the way up my arm – but when
we're alone, his fingers roam elsewhere.
He
can't possibly know how he affects me.
Whatever
you do…
Don't
even think about it,
Don't
go and get me started!
Don't
you dare drive me crazy,
Don't
do that to me baby!
Just two more hours until classes are over.
You
stop me in my tracks,
My
heart pumping to the max.
I'm
such a sucker for your eyes,
They
permanently paralyze.
I
feel his breath on my neck as he gently pushes me to a wall in a more
abandoned corridor.
Is
it coincidence that we picked the same time to go to the restroom?
His
breath is hot – like it is when he kisses my collarbone and murmurs
my name over and over. His left hand finds my waist – like it
always does when we're this close. His right hand is buried in my
hair – like it always is when he's serious.
His
tongue darts out and skims my ear before he says "See you tonight"
and I honestly don't think I can make it back to class.
Whatever
you do…
Don't
even think about it,
Don't
go and get me started!
Don't
you dare drive me crazy,
Don't
do that to me baby!
Just one more hour until he's out of dentention with McGonagall.
You
got my heart under attack,
You
give me shivers down my back.
Do
you have to walk the way you do?
I
get weak just watching you.
I
glance up from my book in my dorm to see him with a crooked smile on
his face.
How
do I make it through a single day of classes without feeling him?
His
robe falls to the floor – like he's going to take off all of his
clothes. He kicks off his shoes – like he's going to get into bed
with me. He smirks, crawls to me, and begins undressing me – like
we're going to make love until we can't stay awake any longer.
His
hand touches my waist. "I missed you Granger." I run my fingers
down his side. "I missed you Malfoy." I grin and I get what I've
been waiting for all day.
Whatever
you do…
Don't
even think about it,
Don't
go and get me started!
Don't
you dare drive me crazy,
Don't
do that to me baby!
