"Where is my watch?" Draco shouted into the flat. "Did you take it?"

He stormed into Ginny's bedroom. She was laying on her bed, turning the pages of a freshly bought romance novel. The cover sported a scantily clad man dancing with an equally clothed looking damsel. Romance novels were Ginny's escape into corny lovers stories, now that she had no lover of her own.

"Why would I have your coat?" she put down her book, and sat up.

"Well, it's your apartment, you should know where everything is!" He started looking around the room, opening drawers, and pulling up pillows in the process.

"Last time I checked, you lived here too. Or have you forgotten? I know it's only been a few days, but give me a break!" She quickly walked out of her room and into the living room. She stuffed her hand inside the couch's cushions and brought up Draco's shiny gold watch.

"How do you know it was there?" he grabbed the watch from her and put it on.

"Everything falls down there. It's a black hole! I bet there's a few quid and some moldy bread down there as well. Not to mention your dirty magazines."

"Hey! That's invasion of privacy!" he blushed a little bit, and folded his arms.

"And what you just did wasn't? I need my space too!" she rested her hands on her hips

"It would be better if I had my own room, instead of sleeping on this thing every night."

"You can't last three days on the couch? Oh woe is me, I can't stand being on something as vile as a flowered printed couch!" she mimicked his whiny voice with ease.

"Don't mock me! Do you forget who I am?" he pushed her slightly causing her to fall on the couch. She gave him a cross look and stood directly in front of him.

"A washed up rich kid who's too spoiled to appreciate what someone is doing for him," she shoved him, which made him lose his balance only for a moment. "You asked me to help you and that is what I'm doing. If your standards are too high, then please leave." she waved her arm towards the door.

"No, I'll just take your room." she marched toward her room and slammed the door, locking with Ginny's wand.

"Fuck," she yelled, kicking the door with her heel. "Let me in!"

"No! I'm sick of that sodding couch! I will not lay my head one more time on it! I'd rather share a room than anything!"

"Fine! Anything just let me in! I need to pee!" she was leaning on the door at this point and when he opened the door, she fell into him. He caught her, and she looked up and smiled.

"Make yourself at home." she leaped over to the bathroom and shut the door.

Draco chuckled to himself. "That was easy." He gathered his stuff and plopped them on the floor of her room. When she exited the bathroom, he was laying on her bed in just his boxers.

"Don't tease me." she bit her lip and got on her bed. "We're sharing a bed now?"

"Yes. Such an upgrade for you isn't it?"

She rolled her eyes, and turned off the light.

"I can't believe you talked me into this." she rolled onto her side and closed her eyes. A few minutes later she felt strong arms reaching around her stomach. She furrowed, thinking he was going to try something but then she felt his face being buried into her hair. She was nothing more than a teddy bear. He was indeed comfortable to sleep next to as she so vividly remembered. She smiled and slid her leg in between his legs to fit nicely between his thighs.

And with this, they drifted off to dream land. In the morning, they woke up and stared at each other for a moment, then parted ways. No matter how much they hated to admit it, they were getting closer in these few days they had spent together. They had never thought to pursue such a complicated relationship. In a way, they already had one though. They were as normal as any male and female would be, and the sexual tension could be cut like a knife.

Breakfast was made, and then eaten. The occasional smile was passed between the two, and awkward silences filled the morning. Draco was sitting at the table, reading some bills that happened to be on the table when Ginny came in. She had an awkward look on her face, serious like. She sat next to him and bit her lip. She grabbed both sides of his head, and leaned in to get a kiss from him. After a few moments, she pulled away.

"I'm sick of not being able to kiss you. I don't care how much we know about each other now." She sighed and went back to her room. Draco just sat there, stunned. He set the bill down and followed her. She was laying down on the bed, and he moved closer to her.

"Ginny?"

"Yes?"

"I sick of not being able to kiss you too, but we're in a different situation right now."

"I know...I mean, we don't love each other, but I am really lonely."

"I know what you mean." He laid next to her, and leaned in. He kissed her roughly, and she felt the passion through her bones. She definitley missed this.