After this time

“Wouldyou mind?”

“Forwhat?”

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“Damn,” a rough curse escaped the lips hidden under a thick beard. Both palms rose to lift the hood off his head. Followed by heavy foot stomping. At the carpet in front of the door Sharp eyes lit up slightly when they saw the desired target. It was considered that he still had some luck tonight.

“One room,” the voice must have louder as you walked into the reception area. While making the request, a bearded face swept over the area. The young man wrinkled his face slightly as the noise continued.

“We just sold the last room, sir. Please help me find another place to stay. There should still be vacant rooms two blocks away.” Damn it! This time, the curse left his throat like a growl. He nodded apologetically to the receptionist who was slightly taken aback. It was a night of heavy snow and extremely cold weather. Merlin's beard!

He had been looking for a hotel for nearly an hour and everywhere they said the same thing, that all rooms were sold, even though the sign in front of the hotel still said there were rooms available. But that was his frustration. He couldn't put his emotions on people that weren't related to him.

The young man bowed his head and apologized once again to the staff before walking into the club area. That's the source of the deafening music. I thought to myself what to drink. Maybe a glass of whiskey to warm you up before heading out to find a hotel.

The poor man tonight was the famous wizard Harry Potter. That's right, he was the one who had to walk out in the freezing weather and the snow that was falling continuously. And even though he thought he would get a room, he didn't. must encounter disappointment At this time, he could only sit stupidly. Staying in the club waiting for my body to warm up enough to fight the weather outside. Why don't you use magic to cool yourself down?

This time...is on a mission in the Muggle world. He was not allowed to use magic under any circumstances. So he had to endure the cold to death like this. Harry thought dejectedly to himself before raising his whiskey glass and taking another sip. He should change into a glass of On the Rock. Because whiskey doesn't seem to help warm the body much.

The moment he put down his whiskey glass, his eyes met the wide smile of the person sitting near the corner of the club. He wouldn't have stared if surprise hadn't welled up in his chest.

An uncertain moan escaped his thick lips. "Malfoy?"

Seeing Malfoy here wasn't as surprising as the guy smiling and laughing. Merlin's beard must be longer than before.

Even though I was so surprised that I had to look again to see that I wasn't blind. in a short period of time That's a good idea. It came up until I had to smile. As quickly as he thought, the tall figure stood up and walked towards the former Master of Slytherin.

“There are people sitting here. Please help me find another seat.” At just the right moment, the person he was talking to stood up and disappeared. So he sat down to take the place of the original owner. But Mr.... who still looked like a man with pure silver hair and a well-tailored suit didn't even lift his head.

"Don't you think it's your friend who just got up?" He played along without looking up. Aren't you afraid your face will break?

Bad habits like always...

“Why did the store employee let Homeless in?!” confirming that he had the same bad personality as before. He raised his eyebrows and looked straight in his eyes. with gray eyes The perverted young man froze for a bit before he frowned and used ice tongs. He pointed out that an ice tong was inserted into his forehead and used to lift the hair that was covering the right side of his face.

“No need to look suspicious, it's me.”

“Potter? What about your wound?”

“Thank you for still remembering me. If you want, get this tong away from my face.” The tall, slender figure backed away. He strutted with his legs crossed and his arms crossed over his chest. That face was so high that it was stuck to the ceiling.

As usual, nothing wrong.

Even though it's really grown like this

“What are you laughing at, Homeless?” Okay, after being scolded, there was silence. Both sides were silent before the irritated person shouted a question. “So what do you want from me?”

“Let me sleep with you tonight.”

“Hah!”

“I know you reserved a room here.” Harry glanced at the keycard on the table. At first I was still afraid. that he may have just come to meet friends, have a drink and leave, but when he saw the key card, he felt a lot more relieved.

“Are you such an underdog, Potter? And what are these substances?” I swear it was spoken with my mouth. He had a headache. If he were a younger sibling who was wearing clothes and acting like this, he would have slapped him in the lap and hit his butt hard. How did the Malfoys raise them? To be like this “I can help you. Go open the room and I will pay for it.”

"It's not about the money, Malfoy. And, I'm undercover on a mission."

“What mission?”

“My job, let's get into it. All rooms are full, no matter which hotel. I've been looking for an hour. So I'm going to share a room with you for one night. I can pay the full price for the room.”

“Do you think that I own that? I can even buy this hotel.”

“Oh, I forgot that I was talking to Mr. Malfoy. I beg your forgiveness. What would you like me to do in exchange for a one-night stand?” Harry swore he wasn't blind. He saw a faint smile in those gray eyes. “Are you already soft-hearted? I would like to stay with you for one night. I can't sleep without moving. I can sleep on the floor. I'm all for it."

The young man raised his hands in surrender. It's all gone in this size. He could only hope that Malfoy would soften up to each other.

“Tie my shoelaces for me, will you?” Harry hated the sarcasm in his voice. After a long moment, Malfoy let out a soft sigh. “I'm just kidding. Tonight, I'll share a room with you. But just on the sofa.” The word joking also caused laughter. He looked down at his toes from sitting with his legs crossed and realized that Malfoy was really joking.

This guy wears neat, pointed-toe court shoes. There are no straps or laces at all!

Swear before Merlin He wanted to capture Draco. Malfoy hits hard. Two or three times to get rid of itchy hands.

“And will this person of yours still come back?”

“People talking?”

“It was the person who got up and left earlier. Will he still come back? If you come, I'll ask to go up first. I really want to wash my face.”

"No more. Negotiations are over."

"Oh, why did you first say there were people sitting?" Harry protested. The fact that he said that and followed it up by cursing him that he was homeless really irritated him.

“It's quite charming. I like having people come in and say hello, so I have to say no first. All right, Potter. Just come up to your room.” He could roll his eyes at Malfoy's narcissism. Let's collect the total after tonight. Now, don't displease him yet. But Malfoy's narcissism was nothing compared to the reality.

As he walked to the elevator to go up to his room, about a dozen people came and greeted Malfoy. Both men...both women

Charming and strong, worth the talk!

“We only agreed outside of the bedroom. Just the sofa, right, Potter?” A confused face appeared behind the bedroom door. Malfoy really has money left. Because the room he opened was a luxurious room with a view outside. The room itself has many parts, including a bedroom, kitchen, and living room. As for the part where he received kindness from his young master? I don't want to tell you that the size of the sofa is still bigger than his childhood bed.

“I'll ask to use the bathroom. I'm not going to steal anything, sir.” The only downside is that the bathroom is in the bedroom. Did he wait until he was sure Malfoy had finished showering? Came to knock on the door to ask to borrow some time to use the bathroom.

That still didn't ease his furrowed eyebrows.

“Oh, you really are a big deal.” With that he pushed the door wide open. It made him see that the figure behind the door was in a bathrobe tied loosely around the waist. Revealing white body skin around the neck and chest. “What are you looking at? I'm going to go to the bathroom."

“Yes,” Harry answered as he walked to the bathroom, his dark eyebrows furrowed together. Is Malfoy still drinking? He thought he had had enough to drink from downstairs. When he returned from the bathroom in the bedroom, there was no shadow of Draco Malfoy.

dress...

He had found the body of the real owner of the room. The person was lying on the sofa. face resting on the backrest Eyelids falling asleep Both cheeks were slightly red. I guess it's because of the alcohol and he probably isn't a very stiff person. Finally...breathing that is fairly even.

Merlin's millionth beard of the day

“Malfoy wakes up first. This is my sofa. You go back to sleep in that room.” He gently nudged the other person's white forearm. When it was close like this, I could clearly observe it. That Malfoy has really white skin, and when he poked it to wake it up, his skin became red and blotchy. You gentle men Harry defines himself “Hurry up, Malfoy. I am also sleepy.”

If you force him to sleep in the room, when the morning comes, the young man must be so angry that he will have a nervous breakdown. I'd rather be yelled at for a wake-up call now than a big deal tomorrow morning.

"Malfoy... Hey!" Merlin said for the millionth time. A gentleman who lies still He turned so quickly that he nearly fell off the sofa. Fortunately, he was able to put his hand under the body in time. But that was luck or bad luck, I don't know because at this time Draco Malfoy had already opened his eyes.

Those eyes blinked. They looked dazed and sweet enough. Close like this, in the distance of his breath, Harry could see the depths of the eyes that he had always understood were grey. No, they were tinted with a faint green tint. Invite you to be more beautiful than before. He admitted that Malfoy had beautiful eyes. But when looking closely This must be accepted without question, even though it is very beautiful.

These eyes...are very beautiful.

"Potter…" Dark brows above his sharp eyes fluttered as he felt the arms around his neck. It must be because of the whiskey. That made his eyes blurry and his consciousness fuzzy to this extent. ...It's like magic. It's like being mesmerized by the sweet, sweet eyes in front of you.

The other party still remained a man, both in his voice and in his words.

“Would you mind?”

Harry wanted to laugh. Laugh out loud to suit your stubborn pride. But the pressure from the arms around his neck made the urge to laugh fade away. The body bends to the pressure.

He asked back.

For what?”

“This …and these”

A soft breath caressed the strong jawline. Light-colored lips touched gently... before leaving a soft touch along the deeply wavy lips hidden under a thick beard.

“Is this the origin of the question, sir?” Even though he asked it like that, even though he still hadn't given a clear answer. The source of that low voice pressed down on the light-colored lips, biting down hard on the lower lip, teasingly and enticing the other party to loosen their pursed lips.”

If I say …no”

As soon as he responded, his body was pulled up onto the sofa and was flipped down onto the bottom instead. A thick hand loosely gripped her small waist. When he moves to change his sitting position

Close...again His arrogant face leaned down, causing a pair of beautiful eyes to move closer to him. Those eyes shone with a strange and serious expression.

“Just tonight, neither me nor you”

I don't hear many words. The people below frowned. He moaned deep in his throat in question as both hands caressed the delicate ridges on his sides, all the way to the soft hips. “Hmm~

you mean after this time, …”

“…Nothing”

The answer came with lips pressing down to seal the voice. Grinding and snuggling for a long time, warm breaths teasing and teasing until the heart fluttered. A sweet, deep voice spoke slowly.

Could I ask you again?”

Two pairs of eyes looked at each other deeply. This time Harry couldn't resist. Laughing softly with the greatness and abundance of his princes

“yes”

“Would you …

Oh, Potter.”

“Neither me nor you. The rule you made up honey. Please call me Harry”

But the person who protested the rule did not wait to hear the call, closing the slightly open lips gently and sweetly. Amidst the silence in the room, only the sound of an exchange of kisses could be heard. and heaving breaths

His thick hands wrapped around her small waist as the figure above removed his lips. His white face was slightly raised as usual, but those eyes were so wet that the viewer couldn't stand it. Raise yourself up to kiss him hard. on those lips again...again, and kissed it along the white skin of the body. Harry removed one hand from his hips to loosen the knot of his bathrobe while his deep lips lingered on the warm crook of his neck.

The tips of the sharp whiskers scratched the clear skin until it became red. And that made it more painful for the eyes of those watching every moment.

The famous wizard didn't want to think that when he trailed his lips across Draco Malfoy's skin, the rosy red trail would bloom so admirably.

"Would you like to go to bed, Draco?" The fingertips running down her stomach felt the trembling in his body when he called out his first name. The owner of the action laughed a little. When he saw his eyes flickering intently Instead of that answer, the figure above moved and pushed his body up to sit upright. Slender white legs draped across his hips in complete authority. and little palms The man he had been passionate about kissing all this time suddenly started jerking off, tearing off his clothes and pants.

Impatient never changes...

But this time, he couldn't deny that it was quite pleasing to him as well.

“Homeless clothes are so difficult to fix.” A muffled voice sounded from beside him. It's Harry's ears. Because he held down the impatient man's neck to press a kiss along the soft cheek. and next to the ear Causing him to hear sweet moans. with words of complaint in the style of his gentleman Sure enough, a few seconds later he heard an incantation being cast.

Harry felt a slight chill from his naked body. But in a moment, his body was completely ablaze from the light-colored lips that kissed his entire body.

Damn... so sexy!

"You're not going to bed, are you?"

“You really talk a lot,” the voice muffled in the crook of your neck. before gradually falling lower Until my breath came in short gasps The excitement also made the young man's face brighten. His body was almost so happy with the gentleman's comfort that he had to speak up.

I'd rather die again. With the man looking up and using the back of his hand to wipe his lips like that.

So hot dragon Draco!

He reached out and grabbed the slender figure's arms to hold her closer. before using his fingertips to touch the luscious red lips Pushing those lips open slightly, he sent his fingertips in to prepare for the gentleman's delicate body. Until Harry was sure it was moisturized enough, he slowly applied it. Slowly remove your fingertips.

Two pairs of eyes met again. Before anyone says Their lips moved together. Give each other hot kisses without stopping. True to the name of the hottest dragon Harry seemed a little pleased. with Draco's full cooperation and knowledge of the work He raised his hips slightly, making way for his fingertips to slip through the tight hole. Still, Harry couldn't help but think of it fondly.

There's something like this...showing off and acting like you know it well, even though you really don't show it off.

Oh, this narrow channel spoke to him better than words could.

“Ah!”

“Don't yell, Auntie Honey. I don't want you to get hurt.” He took the opportunity to flip the young man onto his back. By having the other person lift himself up with his elbows. Not even paying attention to the cries of protest. He took the opportunity to kiss all over her delicate back. and bites the soft hips with passion “Such a show off,” Harry whispered against the roundness of her buttocks.

Gently touch the tip of your tongue along the crevice. Slow...alternating fast He hesitated for almost a moment before using his fingertips to clear the way again.

"Come in, Pott...oh, Harry!" Show off! Harry really couldn't think of any other word for the other person besides this one. Why make your own rules that it's not me, it's not you? And how did Potter get here? So he punished him by withdrawing his fingertips and thrusting his body in without letting the other person know. “Dammit!”

“You've lost your cool, sir, Draco,” he laughed at his unyielding glance at Hammer and his small expletive. That doesn't sound very pleasant. Thick palms firmly gripped her thin waist as she began to move. His other hand moved to tease her sweet-colored breasts. The lips themselves were not spared. Keep kissing the back of your neck and back. The dragon's moans only intensified his emotions. A low voice moaned and moaned against the fragrant skin of the body.

“Nothing

Really, Draco?”

He didn't want it all to end tonight.

I don't want to wake up and turn back into Potter, into Malfoy.

The silence that was the answer made Harry withdraw. and turned the other person's body around to face each other. Both palms moved quickly. Lifting his slender legs around his waist, he pressed himself into the deepest warmth of the arrogant dragon over and over until Draco's face was red. Gray eyes glazed over with tears from near-confidence.

Even though it was imminent, he still tried to answer in a scratchy voice. Strutting and arrogant as always.

"Is it just sex, Potter?" He's still smart.

“Shit!” Harry bit his red lips. who likes to speak evil words And was protested by hitting him hard on the upper arm. one as well

Until the happy time ends His breath came in a ragged gasp against his fragile chest. Harry dropped onto Draco's chest. Lie down and listen to the sound of your heart beating close to your ear. Before closing your eyes and resting slowly Not a minute later, he opened his eyes again. Cast a little magic to help with cleaning. Make both yourself and Draco comfortable. Oh, and include a place for him to hold Draco in his arms.

The dragon seemed to have been defeated. He moaned slightly before turning over to find a comfortable place and curling up to sleep.

“How can I act like nothing will happen tomorrow?” His rough fingertips caressed the pale cheeks of the person in his arms. Draco's skin was really white, so white that his veins could clearly be seen. And some of them seem to be bruised just by touching them.

Thick lips lingered on the former Master of Slytherin's temple. The tip of the nose was shaped and pressed into the blond hair.

“Tell me, Draco. How can we act like nothing happened?”

Please fold it! Draco Malfoy is truly an extreme person. He had been chased away by the other party since early morning. The last thing he saw was a messy face. Of the person when they folded their arms over their chests and closed the door in front of each other.

Everything ended like that. The sex was hot last night too.

after this time… nothing

“Well!”

Harry cursed. There was nothing he could do but wait and wait. It would be a rather stupid move. It was very stupid when the other party said it was over. Said there was nothing and he was still waiting like this. Until noon, that's when the gentleman came down. Raising your eyebrows like nothing happened was really irritating.

Last night, I still used those eyes to look at him pleadingly. How can you act like nothing happened right now?

The famous wizard of the rising era immediately approached the tall and slender figure. His sharp eyes shone brightly as he saw a strange sparkle. In another pair of eyes But in just a split second, the arrogant dragon returned to his usual stunned expression.

“Aren't you going to say a word?” He saw him purse his lips and blink his mischievous eyes as he looked at him. His face was sour. It was clear that the former Master of Slytherin was quite upset that things weren't going his way. hope Who will let it go? How can you act like nothing happened? This is Harry Potter.

How can you cut it and throw it away like this?

“...You're such a hassle.” Those muttered words didn't make Harry angry in the slightest. On the contrary, he thought it was funny. Those pouting lips made him feel strangely endearing. Who would have thought that one day he would view his old school enemy as cute and adorable? If his best friend finds out about this, there will definitely be a chance of sending him to find a healer.”

Whatever you want, let's say it's Potter. Waste of my life.”

Khun Chai is still Khun Chai all day long. The raised head didn't look as arrogant as usual. Instead, it looked like a barrier built by the weak. The Draco Malfoy he knew last night was fragile and about to die.

He wasn't fooled by these attitudes.

“Let's hang out, okay, maybe it's too soon, but we can look at each other and I'm sure we get along pretty well. ...Look at last night." When he said they were dating A pair of beautiful gray eyes that he just knew were tinged with a faint green hue. The couple's eyes widened. Malfoy looked taken aback and his face changed color. Until he had to take a step back.

At least don't let the other person reject you too quickly. You can just look at each other first, not act like nothing happened like this. and he taunted when he saw the young man's dapper expression, so much so that dark red streaks appeared on his pale cheeks that he knew how soft it was. The more he saw this, the more he didn't want it to end.

Everything that has happened, you can't go back and act like it was nothing.

“Nah...”

“That's really stupid.” The owner of the blonde hair and bright eyes muttered in a mumble before jerking his head away in another direction. “I'm going home now. If there is nothing else, then get out of the way.”

“I won't let you escape, Draco. If I don't clear things up now, I'm really going to invade Malfoy Manor.” He said that he could hear the word idiot in the young man's expression. Light-colored lips tightened before a heavy sigh sounded. Following like a person who has lost his patience, a soft, sweet voice will sound that he can accept. ...Of course, he took it very seriously.

“Whatever you want to do, just do it.”

Whatever you want to do, do it that day. Looks like it's going to be very wrong. Draco wasn't sure what was making him so stubborn and stubborn. It's been almost a month since that night.

after this time

That doesn't end with just the word

nothing

Draco blamed it all on the whiskey he drank that night. Or the magic left over from a freezing night that made him do weird things. Well, that's just sex. And it was supposed to be over the next morning. It didn't drag on for nearly a month like it is right now.

That's right... It's been almost a month since that four-eyed guy brought himself into chaos in his life, causing his normally structured life to be completely disrupted. From the first day, he was quite annoyed and couldn't deal with it. Now it turned out that on days when that creature didn't show his face, he felt strange. But he never told that doctor.

I really don't want to see those twinkling eyes that would make me blind. Moreover, he didn't want to deal with his abnormal heart rhythm when he saw something like that.

“Malfoy, the boss is calling.” The slender, beautiful face taken from Madam Malfoy lifted slightly. Call back thoughts that have gone too far and that people shouldn't think about. Draco gave a slight nod to the person who had informed him before standing up to his full height. Slender hands adjusted his fine suit. Standing there for a moment checking everything before going to see his supervisor.

He works...in the Ministry of Magic.

But few people know what he does. He was sure very little indeed. On the outside, he may look like a normal Ministry official, but his work is actually quite secretive. On the day I met Potter ...That night he also went to work.

"There's a new case right now," Draco reached for the case file and opened it. Cold eyes swept over quickly. before stumbling a bit at some names in the case file He looked up when the leader repeated his words as if he understood his thoughts. “Please, Malfoy. I know you can handle it.”

The corners of the person being worshipped twitched uncontrollably. Gray eyes stopped at the name that stood out on the page. How complicated.

“I'm glad.”

“What's the matter?” His white hand pressed on the tip of the knife, slicing the steak until it was bite-sized before sending it into his mouth. Followed by a sip of red wine. Those actions had been in Harry's sight since the beginning. The life of the person he was courting was clearly a gentleman. Everything Draco did clearly showed how noble he had been raised.

During the month he had been pestering him, this was the first time Draco had invited him to dinner together. Is there something he will refuse? It turned out that today he was having dinner with Draco without him having to drag him out of the Ministry of Magic like usual.

“Glad my efforts paid off.” Those white hands seemed to lose their rhythm a little. A pair of beautiful eyes that were lowered down blinked before raising their eyes to look at each other. Uncertainty flickered in those eyes.

"How serious is this, Potter?"

“Until you

say yes

That's it." Draco lowered his eyes again. Eyelashes brushed against the skin of her cheeks, causing the heart of the person who looked at them to tremble. It was so itchy that I wanted to kiss my clear eyelids. “I think I know what you're thinking, Draco.

after this time

mine is

always”

Could it be that he didn't know what the arrogant dragon was thinking? As we know (more), the image of a mischievous child when he was young has been erased by a more disciplined image. more serious And the Draco he knew was quite thoughtful. One thing he knows...that he still won't give in to each other.

Refusing to open up is because he is afraid of an uncertain relationship. He didn't blame Draco at all. Well, their relationship was really strange. It started out as school rivals. They were separated during graduation. When they met, they fought on the sofa all night. It doesn't have any standing point. without a stable foundation

And people who follow a fixed pattern like Draco Could Malfoy not think about these things?

"no

nothing, sometime

or

someday

definitely"

He had left enough distance. One month that gives time to learn. Moving more into each other's worlds He thought it was enough to move on.

“...You can try it.” This time, the person whose eyes widened was Harry himself. He didn't think Draco would agree so easily.

“Really?”

“Do I look like a prankster, Potter?” That misty-eyed look was back. This was different to what he was used to. "So what do you want to do?"

“I won't change my mind. Which word is that?”

“...Uh.” If it weren't for the fact that we were sitting in the middle of a restaurant, he would grab someone with a big attitude and kiss her hard to his heart's content. “Can you stop making such a hot face? Can't you see that other people are looking at it?"

And the person who is very arrogant Arrogant and arrogant, he continued to be gentle with his food.

I suspect he must go to attend a nobleman's training course. Oh...must visit Lucius and Narcissa regularly. Malfoy at that luxurious mansion.

Harry drew a picture of a scene. about future matters that need to be done Meanwhile, the young man only sighed softly. and briefly concealed the worry that crossed his eyes.

“Aren't you busy with work these days?” Well, during this time, any day of the appointment, at any time, Khun Chai can always come out ready. It doesn't include begging to go to the person's house. Draco gave him an ultimatum that he would not allow him to meet his parents. Even though I'm a little disappointed That the person doesn't seem to care about him as much as he should, but it's still considered acceptable. Because excuses and reasons always come with sweet kisses.

As for getting into bed, you can stop hoping. Even though he found the opportunity to nibble a little, the young man was not soft-hearted at all. Every time he expressed his love by hugging, kissing, or kissing, he always saw the pink cheeks of the person with a heavy mouth.

It looks adorable. He told his two closest friends about this as well. At first, the two of them were extremely opposed. (Mostly Ron) and even insisted that he break up with Draco. For a long time it seemed like they were doing well. We rarely argue. Of course, when Mr. Chai's eyes are clouded, he will be the one to plead. Harry knew it would work.

The weak-willed young man will die. Hermione had also asked if he was really okay. Or about dating Draco? Their couple has never been sweet in the media. The gentleman is quite protective of his personal space. Moreover, that arrogant dragon had made a statement that if everything was okay, he would be the one to announce it to everyone. Which he didn't mind at all.

Just Draco with him. ...He's okay now.

Relationships are about two people. There is no need for outsiders to come and know. Therefore, he didn't think too much about announcing it to anyone. But Hermione thought And sometimes he listened to her reasoning and felt that it made sense.

"So and so on...isn't it good to come out too?" He really liked the way Draco raised one eyebrow like this.

"Good, just having you here next to me is good." He took Draco's hand and tucked it into his coat. It's snowing... Brings an icy coldness into the skin. He and Draco had never used magic to keep themselves warm. It is a forbidden rule to use magic in the Muggle world. Like when he would take Draco to play around in London after work.

Find a restaurant that Muggles give good reviews, beautiful views, and delicious food to create a relaxing atmosphere for your man. Make sure to treat him well. Wait, Lucius. Malfoy refused to give Draco away. And he also liked spending time with Draco in a world where no one knew much about the two of them. Did you do what you wanted to do? Seeing Draco himself Not framed as a perfect Malfoy like it used to be.

And he thought he was in love with Draco being Draco.

“Potter,” the man who was lost in his own thoughts stopped slightly when the man next to him tugged on the hem of his shirt to tilt his face closer. Draco whispered words that made his shoulders stretch. His dark eyebrows hung in the north, his eyes furrowed together. Including a pair of sharp eyes that narrowed almost instantly. His strong hand firmly pinned the small hand he was holding, as if something really happened. He would be able to throw Draco onto his back at any time.

"There's someone following us...from the restaurant," Draco whispered. followed by an epithet “Just ignore it. As soon as we turn the corner of the building in front we can take care of it.”

"If it weren't for the wizards you would have stayed put, Draco," Harry whispered back. Pretending to look behind And it's true what Draco said. Someone is following us. But whether or not it would start in a restaurant, he wasn't sure. Because in a restaurant, the only thing he cared about was the date across from him. Damn it, what a disgrace to the Demon Auror's reputation.

He didn't think anyone would dare to take a chance on him. The witches and wizards So he thought that those following him were more likely to be Muggles. They like to take advantage of things.

“They are wizards.”

“Huh?”

“And they followed you.

Expelliarmus”

I still haven't asked anything further. The person who spoke in a solemn tone immediately turned to cast a disarming spell as soon as he entered the nook of the building. Harry nearly slapped his forehead. How could he forget that he was now hiding himself to work on a case? It made him giddy, thinking that no one would know that he was Harry Potter.

Although Draco was able to dislodge one of their wands, the rest were so quick to cast spells at them that thanks to Draco's quick-wittedness he cast a protective spell almost as soon as he dislodged his wand. Can cross However, that side was still more numerous. Harry decided in a split second that he needed a small gap in time to prepare more. That thought made him tighten his grip on Draco's and disappear instantly.

“Potter!”

Draco shouted his name loudly. The face is slender and beautiful. He jerked his hand free from his grip. He himself could only leave the other party in a daze.

“What are you angry at me, Draco?” Because from the moment Draco let go, he cursed long and hard, no longer possessing his gentlemanly demeanor. He looked very annoyed and dissatisfied. Those gray eyes flickered towards him before looking away with tightly pursed lips. ...like a person who tries to maintain a calm mood.

But at a time like this?

“Just now we were attacked and we ran away. Isn't that right?"

“We have to arrest them. They were the bastard wizard Potters. And you let them escape!” Harry was not understanding. very confused With the question, what did he do wrong? arrest? It was as if Draco knew from the beginning that they would attack us. Bafflement was evident on his face and in his eyes. Everything combined to make him look dumber than ever.

"I don't understand Draco."

“We have to go back, now.”

“This is the work of Draco's Aurors. And I definitely won't take you back to risk it.” A stubborn head would not take you back. And please tell me what the hell this is! “Why do Ministry of Magic officials seem so annoyed with those heretic wizards?”

“Let's talk later. And this is my job, Potter.” As soon as he finished speaking, Draco disappeared. People like Harry who didn't understand anything were left behind. He didn't even have time to curse. He could only follow behind Draco in a hurry.

Yes, we need to talk, Draco.

However, when they returned, things were quite calm. Heretic wizards had their wands confiscated and were arrested at the hands of the Ministry of Magic. ...Not an Auror like he should be. The picture he saw was a confused face. of the man in love with the officer with whom he was somewhat familiar.

Harry walked closer, his heart slightly freezing.

Even though he doesn't know anything But something told him it was strange. ...and he didn't want it to be like he thought.

“There are still those who managed to escape. But getting arrested would be a lot easier. Thank you for your quick transmission, Mr. Malfoy. Let our people catch up with you.” The closer he walked, the more he heard, the more his eyebrows furrowed. Until the person talking to Draco turned towards him and gave him a small nod in greeting before turning back to the young man who had his arms crossed and his head turned away. A short thank you was repeated again. “Thank you, Mr. Malfoy.

And I really thought it wasn't wrong. You can take care of it."

He shouldn't have come in to hear these things...right?

As soon as that officer's body left, Draco turned and walked over to look at the scene. Asked a few more questions to the other officials. It all seemed like work and he was completely excluded. Along with the question, what is this all about?

“Thank you for cooperating with us. Mr. Malfoy must have thanked you.” Thank you? What the hell is this?

After that, many officials stopped by to nod their heads to him. Thank him sometimes He didn't know what the matter was. And there was probably only one person who could give him the answer. Who else was still standing in the middle of the circle of Ministry of Magic officials? That person, from the moment they returned to the Muggle world, still refused to meet his eyes.

“It's unbelievable that you guys can work together. The matter of your time at Hogwarts with Mr. Malfoy was something we discussed quite a bit about whether it would work or not.” Harry raised his eyebrows. What kind of cooperation? Probably because the other party saw that he was silent and so he chatted happily. And that made Harry know...that he shouldn't listen any further."

That's why you guys are luring heretics. We've received reports that they serve former Death Eaters. And they want to arrest you for the Demon Lord's resurrection ritual. That doesn't make sense. But for the peace of the magical world We need to arrest these people. Luckily, you and Mr. Malfoy work well together.

The results are satisfactory.”

Cooperate?

He and Draco were working together.

Images quickly flooded back into my mind. Harry doesn't want to know, he has to know. And he couldn't conceal the pain that nearly surged in his chest. His roar rumbled out Draco's name. It must have been so loud that people around him were startled. But at that time, he didn't care anymore. He rushed over and grabbed the hand of the person who was looking shocked and disappeared to a place where he was sure no one would find him in a short time.

From the corner of his eye, when Draco disappeared, it looked as if Draco had dropped something from his hand. The arrogant young master's expression didn't look good at this time. And he believed that his own expression was the same as well.

We are all silent.

And silence is almost the answer to everything. His white face turned away. Never turning to look into each other's eyes. Yes... ever since that moment, Draco Malfoy refused to look him in the eye once.

Pain writhed in his chest like a demon. It wants to go on a rampage to your heart's content. I want to take back that insensitive attitude. The thoughts were so insidious that Harry feared for himself. But the pain commanded him to return the favor. At least if it has to hurt...it has to hurt everyone. Why is it only him? Only he is the stupid one who got tricked. It hurts to be alone.

A thick palm slammed into the slender neck and forced the white faces to look at each other. His pale face and trembling eyes clearly revealed what he was afraid of. A searing pain rose up until the young man could only growl in his throat. The more he saw the gray eyes he was so fascinated with, he tried to turn away. Avoid making eye contact. Various distractions Many things were overwhelming until my heart was blind.

yes...

He just wants to get it back. Even a little bit is good.

He wanted to know Draco. Does Malfoy have a heart?

During that time of confusion Draco himself was trying to keep his cool to deal with the famous wizard's temper. He had made the painful mistake of losing his wand when Potter had disappeared. He knew that he wanted an explanation. But it doesn't have to be at this time. When another person isn't ready to open up and listen.

“Potter, ah!!” Gray eyes widened in shock as lips pressed down violently. There is no gentleness like before. It's just a hard touch without any sweetness or tenderness. Draco was only aware that his lip had now been bitten, causing a wound. For a long time until I almost forgot to breathe, that touch left me.

The wave of angry emotions disappeared. But it leaves a lot of emotional debris behind.

This kind of voice...

He didn't want to hear it at all.

“Tell me, Drake...please.” The tip of his tongue still tasted of blood. Even though the other party had already pulled away from that violent kiss Yet his deeply wavy lips were still close to him, kissing him repeatedly as if begging.

He didn't want to hear this tone. The tone of the voice shows how weak the person is speaking. How painful is it from what happened? ...but that's it What Potter asked It was the truth that he didn't want to lie about.

So did Draco. Hide every feeling behind a high wall.

“Tell me.” His voice was soft and his beautiful gray eyes closed. The thin, clear eyelids closed later. Hidden all the meaning behind closed eyelids. The cold voice that spoke made the hearts of those who heard it freeze as if they were immersed in a glacier.

"yes

you are in the part …of this plan”

The sound of bitter laughter The sound so close to his lips made Draco tremble a little. You can still feel the trembling of the lips that let out that laugh. As if a person was exhausted, his eloquent face fell on his delicate shoulder and remained motionless.

Everything fell into a long silence.

In the middle of an alley without people and freezing snow A low voice sounded faintly. and very angry

"Heartless, you are so heartless, Draco."

Potter disappeared

It had been almost two weeks since he hadn't shown up to bother us, and Draco didn't seem to know that. But isn't it too much to hide away and not talk to each other? That day, after criticizing him for being cruel, that tall figure disappeared. Leaving him to find his own way home. That's right...he dropped his wand in London.

The scene of the crime before Potter was dragged out. He had to search for a long time before returning to Malfoy Manor. Then he lay down and thought quietly. All night with worry But the pride that held his neck made Draco tell himself that it was okay. Everything will be better soon. Soon that very persistent person will show up and annoy him like usual. But no...

Everything was not as he imagined. The tall and slender figure of the young Malfoy tossed and turned on the bed in displeasure. before standing up and sitting A slender hand lifted up and tousled his pure-colored hair in confusion.

What had caused his perfectly planned life to be in such a mess?

“Draco... are you asleep yet? I need to talk to you about something.” Draco hurriedly ruffled his hair. When he opened the door, he saw his mother's sweet smile. It calmed his heart somewhat. Even if it's a little

“Mommy, what do you want to say to me?”

“Last week When you're busy, Potter, oh, Harry's better, right? He sent a letter to the house, actually sent several. But my child's father only read one copy. Everything else was burned. The message is always the same.” Draco immediately frowned. Potter sent a letter to his house. Without him knowing

Probably because his mother saw the surprised expression on his face. The beautiful madame then smiled and spoke about the contents of the letter without him asking. “He asked for a child from his father. Please take care of your child from us.”

After this time

mine is

always

And I really mean it, Draco, no.

nothing sometime or someday

Draco's head ached immediately just thinking about it. As if his mother knew, his mother gave him a comforting smile.

“Dignity is important, Draco. But if you hold on to it until you become arrogant, your life will not be happy. Mother said it would be good to let it go sometimes.” He didn't like that Mother knew this. It made him look like a little kid from yesterday. And that meant he couldn't hide anything from his mother. “...Is it true?”

“He's angry at me.”

“And whose fault is it? A wrongdoer deserves an apology.” Damn it, Merlin testified. “But the relationship is very fragile, Draco. If we love each other and trust each other enough. It is not necessary that the person at fault always be the one to apologize. I know you understand, right?"

It was like his mother was going to leave a way for him to escape, but no, it made him feel even more depressed.

"Potter sent the letter directly to Mother, right?" And Mother's smile was a kind reply.

The mother has changed the party.

Draco let almost a month pass. Yes! We hadn't seen each other once in a month. He was very busy and had to summarize the case. Make a report to the boss By the time I got home it was dark. Sometimes you even have to spend the night in the ministry. Draco cursed the case that had been sent directly to him. Knowing that he had something to deal with, the work force immediately became overwhelmed. Adding to each other!

After telling himself that he was going to talk to the other person to find out more, he couldn't find the time to retreat. Actually, Draco knew that he was being arrogant like his mother had said. The wrong person doesn't always have to reconcile first.

And people like him have never reconciled with anyone before!

The matter is so unfinished like this. Maybe not. For Potter, it might even be over. That thought was too insidious. It made Draco's heart freeze for no reason.

I'm going crazy!

Draco rose from his desk. Let's say it's tomorrow. Tomorrow, he would give up half his pride to reconcile first. Draco swore to himself.

“Oh, high-ranking official. A very talented detective who is respected by the entire Ministry of Magic.” Merlin! Why does tomorrow come so quickly? He had made up his mind that he would go see Potter tomorrow. I didn't think that just opening the office door would find people standing with their arms crossed and saying sarcastically.

So petulant!

His head wasn't bald at all. Why are you so petulant?

“Aren't you going to say anything?” He still raised his eyebrows in an annoyed manner. Draco's eyes narrowed slightly. Trying to collect my scattered consciousness He really doesn't know. What does Potter want? Is this really a reconciliation? Both the tone and the look are arguing. The pride that hung around his neck made Draco purse his lips tightly.

In a moment, he was gone. Let's talk later when Potter is in a good mood. I will enter the same round as that day.

But as he walked past the tall figure, something made him stop and stand still. Draco closed his eyes. Tell yourself that whatever will happen will happen, so be it.

“Many things may have been caused by my intentions.” Sure enough, he heard cries following him almost immediately. What a touchy-feely four-eyed bastard! "But that night...wasn't in any plans."

And Draco hurriedly walked out.

He thought he had walked out. Enough to breathe easily It turned out that when he stopped his half-walking, half-running steps, a heavy hand was placed on his shoulder, causing him to flinch.

Damn it, Potter was using magic too sparingly. If you want to disappear, you just disappear easily. It's like this.

"One month, Draco."

“Uh, one month.” Why did his voice sound so soft and pleading? Draco could only ask himself. I saw a fierce expression. Here, I feel like I want to beg until I'm afraid of my own heart. He didn't like being scolded by Potter!

“You're not going to explain at all, are you? If I don't come today.”

“I will go tomorrow. I made an oath to myself.” The young man blinked. Try to make yourself appear as trustworthy as possible. "I'm telling the truth. Harry, I really swear that I'll come see you tomorrow."

Damn, it worked. Those fierce, sharp eyes seemed to soften a bit. It shows that he's on the right track. Draco began to relax a little.

“And why does it have to be tomorrow?”

"In case you haven't gotten over your anger yet?"

“Ha! You let me take a month because you thought I was angry!?” Draco wanted to nod, but he was insolent. If he resisted, this idiot would have taken him across his lap and smacked him on the ass. "Normally, if you know you're angry, should you come and explain from the first day?"

Draco frowned. He really argued about this: “Well, you have such a temper. I have to save myself. Let him go to sleep and think for several nights so he can calm down a bit. At that time, we would probably be conscious and talk about things. How can I wait? Besides, my work is so busy that I don't even have time to sleep. What time do we have to go see you?"

"Oh, my father is a skilled detective."

“Don't be sarcastic. Are you calm enough to listen now?”

"I've been waiting for a month. Go, walk back, talk with me." Draco was a bit taken aback. before flinching a little When a pair of hands reached up to touch his cheeks and lightly brushed their palms under his eyes. “I will believe it because I see the evidence.”

The audience could hardly hold back their smiles.

“Don't smile, Draco. I won't give in until I hear how it turned out.”

"Still really angry, Harry~" Draco actually smiled this time. That goofy smile mixed with laughter when a touchy person seemed to be more easily swayed than expected.

Harry, on the other hand, didn't think that a very arrogant person would have a cute side towards other people. That smile looked mischievous and adorable. He held the man next to him close before kissing him hard. On the lips that burst into laughter with nostalgia

Just wait, you damn dragon. He will punish you for not daring to lie or make jokes to him again.

Unexpectedly, the person he kissed raised his arms and wrapped them around his neck and kissed him back. Draco's kiss was as passionate as ever. And the more we get full cooperation like this Harry held the frail body even closer. It was as if the kiss had conveyed every feeling that had been stuck together for almost a month.

After breaking the kiss, the two pairs of eyes stared at each other for a moment. The owner of the gray eyes smiled sweetly.

"You're angry now, right?"

“He's been gone since that day. But I'm waiting for him to reconcile. No matter how much I wait, it won't come. So I had to come here myself.” If Harry wasn't impatient. Wait for him one more day. The person who had to show up to find him was probably him.

"I'm Detective Potter."

“I already know this.”

“My job, that case concerns you. I saw it as a good opportunity, so I took advantage of you.”

“I already know this.”

“Okay, I give in! It was both intentional and unintentional. But when this case came up, it made me

say yes

easier.”

“Oh, I should be grateful for that.”

“Harry”

“No need to call. Save it from the bed, darling.” Draco pouted. “So what next?”

“Win, I got a job too. I also dated you.

lucky in game and lucky in love perfect!”

Harry could only smile. I'm very fond of people. That is very crafty.

“The Slytherin mentality is embedded.” Once again, Draco pouted at each other. He answered that he was a Slytherin, how could he have thoughts like those from other houses?

Cute... He really liked Draco who was like this.

“Then why didn't you explain it from that day?”

“Wow, you don't look at yourself when you talk like this. That day, you swung like that. Plus I don't have a magic wand. If you have to fight, you will lose.” It was because of this guy that he dragged him out. In his shock, he accidentally dropped the stick. So what would he use to fight Potter in that mode? “Besides, I still haven't taken a good look at myself.

What should I do next? I'm an overthinker, Potter.”

“I know…” The two pairs of eyes locked eyes again for a long moment, and Harry raised his eyebrows slightly, continuing to ask, “What about now?

after this time?”

“depend on you”

"I really don't want to drop you off at Malfoy Manor." Harry planted a long kiss on those pale lips. After the cute answer As soon as the man raised his voice, he grabbed the body and kissed, kissed, and kissed for a long time until the person in his arms protested.

It's very late. But he didn't want to take Draco home.

"Then why do you have to return to Malfoy Manor?" Draco was truly confused this time. He says he's old enough to stay where he is. Why did Potter have to moan like he was disappointed?

"It's your father. He said he had to send you home every day."

“Hmm? Dad burned all your letters. Mother told me so.” Draco saw Harry sigh in exasperation. “So when are you going to talk to your father? What do you send home?”

“Madame Malfoy helped me a little, until your father allowed me to see you. In fact, from that day on, I followed you home every day. You're the one who doesn't know.” Draco nodded, confused at first before his eyes widened. What does it mean?

A month ago, Potter had been following him every day? As if knowing his thoughts The touchy one smiled at me. “Except for the day you stayed at the ministry. Every day outside I always walk behind you.”

Damn

Merlin!

He says he knows why his mother changed parties.

Who made Harry so cute?

“I told you.

after this time

mine is

always”

A sweet smile slowly spread out. Today is similar to that day. Heavy snow day... A slender hand reached out to a thick hand. Wait until the other person reaches out to grab his hand. Gray eyes narrowed slightly. Before leaning forward and whispering, causing the people waiting to listen to laugh softly.

“Slytherin lives up to its name.”

"And do Gryffindors dare?"

“Don't dare. If you can't get up, don't blame us." Harry broke the rules once again by disappearing into his own house. As soon as he stood still The mischievous person raised his head and his beautiful eyes met. Lips that are slightly swollen That sounded like a question like that day.

Original question

and the original response

“Would you mind?”

“For what?”

He gathered the arrogant young man into a tight hug. Don't waste time waiting for someone to ask further or let more time be wasted. Giving kisses along thin eyelids, soft cheeks, and resting sweetly on light-colored lips for a long time.

He could imagine Lucius' face when he walked Draco home tomorrow, but, well, he wasn't taking Draco off track. It was the Slytherin kids who tricked him into doing this.

That night was the same.

Because he had fallen into the trap of these gray eyes.

'Tonight I worked hard. We probably won't be able to sleep until we get back to Malfoy Manor. Harry, do you pity me?'

Besides life having a plan, His young master also has another side that he is extremely jealous of. A corner that he won't let anyone know.

...Sir, what is so sexy and hot?

After this is the beginning

After this time

And really

I've come on.

SF

that is not

SF

We pushed it all the way to the end. I really wanted to write a more serious plot. But it came out sweet like this, haha. True to the name.

after this time

Already.

P.S. What do you think Auntie Lou will say when Harry takes our Draco home? Haha.

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PS. 2 I quite like Harry's character like this. I feel like I know our Draco quite well. In fact, there is still another part that I want to write about. But it's already too long ^^; Let's give it a chance next time.

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Please give me half first. I couldn't write in time. There is still almost half of the plot left. (You shouldn't call yourself

SF

Any longer ^^;) The other half would like to upload within next week. Let's see the man's attitude after this, hehe.

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