I see the sun rising

but all you see is it fall, fall, fall

- Kooks "See the Sun (Alternate Version)"

Draco rolled over, his lover's hair falling into his face and agitating him. "You should cut that, it's so awful."

The other man laughed, full bellied, "Shut up, Draco." He turned over placing a kiss on Draco's collarbone and trailing around his chest.

Draco hummed, a small cheeky smile on his face, "Mmm, that's nice." The mans hands drifted over Draco's belly, trailing their own kisses. "But not now..." Draco brought his hands up to push the man away, just as the man's hands reached Draco's hips, tickling his happy trail. "Now, now..." Draco mumbled as the man came up to kiss him deeply.

This lasted for a moment before Draco finally decided he really needed to stop, he twisted and spun out from underneath of the man and fell onto the floor, almost gracefully. "Now, I said, stop." Draco stood, heading over to his bathroom, finding his clothes strayed across the floor.

"I'm going out," Draco shouted through the door. "Please find your way home, Gabriel."

The man poked the door open with his fingertip, standing stark naked in the doorway. He was incredibly fit, an athlete as a career no doubt, someone who probably spent entire days at the gym. "You're awful, Draco. Why are you so cruel?" The man smiled as he spoke, admiring himself in the mirror.

"Can't help it," Draco said, as he patted his hair down, leaned forward, pulled down the skin below his eyes and stared at himself as though he were inspecting his eyeball. "Now, I'm leaving." Draco turned, kissed the man roughly on the lips, "I'll see you later, handsome. Don't forget about me."

As Draco headed towards his door, the man smiled and muttered to himself, "Not possible."

Draco had apparently forgotten the cold, and wrapped his arms around his body as he ran forward, down two blocks and a left turn, and another three blocks and he was up on a porch pounding on a door. "LET ME IN" Draco shouted, he heard a feminine squeak and dark skinned man peaked out of the door.

"These awful latches, what are they for?"

"Thank God, I'm fucking FREEZING!" Draco pushed past the other man.

"No manners, Draco." The man shook his head turning towards Draco and their eyes met. Draco burst out laughing.

"Where the hell are YOU going?" Draco lunged his body forward being carried by the laugh.

"What?" The man batted his lashes, "You don't like it?" The man's face was caked in thick colorful makeup which was starkly contrasted against his very dark skin.

"Jesus, I love it, really Julian, really." Draco snorted as he fell onto the mans sofa, pulling his arms up and relaxing. "I'm just going to that local pub, the one with all the microbrews, we're NOT visiting any of... those places today." Draco's nose curled into a snarl.

"I love it when you revert back to old habits, Draco, really, honestly, it's very attractive." The man flipped his wrist and rolled his eyes. "To think you have all those people convinced you've changed! HA! What a laugh." The man, Julian, was not only donning very wild makeup but also happened to be wearing a pair of tight leather pants that were apparently polished, and a tight pink shirt with a v-neck that reached nearly to his belly button.

"This is why we're friends," Draco pretended to whine, "You're the only one who understands me." Draco curled his body and fell back into the couch again. He felt restless. "I hate my life, Julian. Can I die now?"

Julian walked back into the room and sat next to Draco, "You're so annoying."

Draco hid his face underneath his arms. "I've changed. I used to be so.. so.. sexy. And mean."

"Yes, Draco, wanting to exterminate an entire race of people is sexy." Julian patted Draco's arm.

"People respected me." Draco insisted.

"People still respect you." Julian did not look impressed, or really, interested.

"People feared me."

"Oh baby, believe me, people are still very afraid of you."

Draco grabbed the pillow beside him and toppled Julian over the head with it. "Oh shut it!"

"Hey! You bitch! This took me hours to do! NOT THE FACE!" Julian shot up and ran across the room. "You're such a queen!"

A wide smile came on Draco's face as he thought that notion through. "Yeah." He chuckled, "I really am."