《Our Toxic Love》32.
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I paced around my room trying my best to figure out in my mind what I needed to do but I couldn't. My mind was floating around thinking of Draco, his face, his hands...his lips. I stared at my untouched suitcase again.
"Would you just go find him already!" Pansy had her arms crossed over her chest. "I can't cope watching you run around like a headless chicken!"
"What do you mean?! I haven't even thought about him yet!" I put a very cheesy/ fake smile on my face.
"You need to work on lying, you suck" she rolled her eyes in a joking way.
"I can't go anyway! He'll be in his room and I can't go up there!" I shrugged my shoulders
"I don't remember that stopping before.." She returned to unpacking as she spoke.
"Very true! Ok byeeee!!" I darted out the room and caught a glimpse of her laughing as I did. I raced down the corridor filled with students and bags. My heart began to race just thinking about seeing him, I couldn't help but think about jumping on him! My smile was ear to ear and I felt I might explode!
My legs began to nearly skip to get to him quicker, I bounced my way up the stairs this time not caring if anyone saw me because I just needed to see him. Now! I counted each door as I ran past and then I had arrived. I was here.
I swung open the door with so much excitement that I didn't realise my own strength, the door smashed into the wall behind with an almighty crack. I winced at the noise before quickly scanning the room. His case was on top of his bed untouched just like mine, a jacket was thrown on the arm of a chair but to my dismay no Draco...I had managed to build up all my adrenaline and excitement only for it to flatline.
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I took a moment to rattle my head around the possibilities of where he might be..he wasn't in the common room and I can't imagine that he had gone into the school yet. I backed my way out of the door deep in thought.
"Well Hello beautiful, miss me so much you had to break the door down?" Draco's smirk and sexy slur sent a heat straight to my core. I quickly span around and began running my way down the corridor, he changed his stance from leaning on the wall to upright like he already knew I wasn't going to be able to help but throw myself at him. My heart was racing even faster just knowing in only seconds time I was going to feel his skin, smell his fresh cologne and have his touch all over me. I leaped forward wrapping my legs and arms around him, something I had never done before yet it just felt like we'd done this a thousand times. Without hestitation I pressed my lips down onto his, this time I wasn't going to be disturbed this time I wanted to feel his tongue enrich my mouth, I wanted to feel his lips move with mine, I didn't care who was here.
His hands pressed firmly against the tips of my shoulder blades before tracing his way down my spine all the way to my ass. This nearly sent me off the edge alone but then I felt his grip tighten around my cheeks and suddenly the passion already in my kiss magnified. A sudden rush that I hadn't experienced before came over me, like a longing desire that had turned itself into an ache.
He pulled himself back for a second to look at me. "God, you are coming with me." Without even so much as a struggle he walked his way back up towards his door. I took a quick glance up to see if anyone was there and not like it would of mattered but thankfully there wasn't.
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He stepped into his room whilst covering my mouth with small little kisses that made my stomach do a flip. I knew it was easy to kiss someone, I knew it wasn easy to lose yourself in a kiss with anyone if the moment was right but those little kisses...For whatever reason they meant more, like he couldn't break away from me for even 30 seconds to get to his room. He needed to feel me, to kiss me and for that my insides were in knots.
He caught the door with his foot and slammed it back to being closed behind us. He watched me for a moment and I did the same, I watched his mouth twitch slightly at the side almost forming a smile, I watched his eyes nearly sparkle whilst looking at me, I watched as the more he looked at me the more relaxed he became and I knew that I was doing the same. Even though he was the only person I had met that could fill me with so much electricity and so much excitement I felt like I couldn't breathe he was also the only person that could make me feel safe, warm and secure in just a look. He was my safe place.
"Hi"
"Hi" his voice was soft enough it could of been a whisper
"So...did you miss me?" I smiled
"You think I'm going to give you what you want that easy...no, no you have to work for that darling" he smirked again, coming from anyone else I think I would of whacked them one then and there but from Draco...it just made me crazier about him.
"I got you something" his voice was still soft, he placed one last kiss on my lips before sliding me down his body back to my feet.
"Now why would you do that?" I raised my eyebrow.
He reached into his bag and pulled out a small purple box with a white satin ribbon wrapped around. "You didn't think I could miss your birthday did you?"
My eyes widened with shock. How on earth did he know about my birthday? I had never told anyone here! After my family passed away I found it too difficult to even think about, my mother absolutely loved our birthdays she would go mad! And every year she would bake a questionable cake, mine would always have some sort of Christmas theme being born on the 24th December and everything but they truly were ghastly, we didn't care though because with every single one she made she was so unbelievably happy and that was enough.
"How did you.."
"A little birdy told me" he said with a wink
"Draco you really didn't have to!" He placed the box in my hand. I slowly pulled on the ribbon till it opened and then gently pulled the top off and there was the most beautiful necklace I had ever seen.
It was polished silver with an oval pendant and inside was a bright green stone. So clear I bet you could see your reflection. I stood there in complete and utter shock my mouth wide open unable to process any words. Draco reached down to the necklace and slowly pulled it up out of its box, he walked around behind me before reaching his hands around my neck to allow it to fall onto my chest. I looked down at the necklace in amazement...it was honestly gorgeous. I moved my finger across it trying to absorb what was happening but I couldn't. It was...perfect...he was perfect.
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