Circle

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SF :: Circle

Pairing :: HPDM

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Circle

I don't know when it happened.

Maybe because of the cold night

Maybe because the hot level of alcohol cuts your throat.

...or maybe because of those eyes

It happened in the moment our eyes met like an undeniable attraction. We kissed. The kiss was so hot it burned to the core of our hearts. No one asked why. No one thought of stopping the kiss. After the kiss ended, we both looked into each other's eyes again. The other party was silent as if waiting.

Yes... waiting for him like always.

As it used to be a long time ago

It was as if they knew each other's hearts the next second. One hand reached out. And another person's other hand was placed on ours and we smiled a little at each other. The other person raised an eyebrow at him in an annoyed manner as usual.

It was a familiarity that made my heart flutter.

After releasing our smiles, we all magically disappeared.

He couldn't help but stare into those eyes again after he appeared at the other end. He didn't even know where this was. But some familiarity hidden in the recesses of my heart suddenly erupted like hot lava without warning. His own feelings are the same.

He cupped her face and kissed her lips. This kiss was the same. He crushed every feeling into these lips.

We held on to the kiss even as we stripped each other of our clothes.

On cold nights, the warmth of another person's body is the safest place to be. We embrace Holding onto that warmth jealously

A low laugh sounded.

He pursed his lips slightly as soon as he heard it. The first sound he heard after meeting was only a teasing laugh as he climbed onto the strong lap.

It was going berserk, he knew it.

Even though he did that, he still couldn't resist kissing those lips again.

He was careless... and couldn't help but recall the feelings from the past, nearly ten years ago, but he still couldn't help but feel that day... similar to today. In the Three Broom Shop, just the two of us and warm butterbeer, we kissed for the first time. without speaking Because his heart was swaying with that atmosphere, that's what he told himself after the kiss ended.

He gasped. My breath suddenly came in a shuddering gasp. Even though the other party had stopped moving to allow him to adjust, his warm palms were still caressing his waist and hips. It was so warm that his body twisted.

He bit down hard on the other's lower lip like someone who thought of retaliating when he broke the kiss. The other party's eyes flashed a strange gleam. It's so deep that it's hard to predict.

It's like always...that he never got the other person's way right.

And a voice that he had not heard for ten years suddenly sounded, making him nostalgic. “Can we not think about other things while we make love?”

He was silent, even though he wanted to smile.

Make love... This word is appropriate to use with a couple. But with us, it might not be suitable at all.

The quieter he was, the fiercer his touch became. His brain was completely white. The body and heart are immersed in the passionate love story.

He couldn't help but look into those eyes as his body moved. When I put my palm on the thick chest to steady myself, I felt the heartbeat under that chest that was pounding in a steady rhythm. We continued to kiss each other deeply. Even when emotions are at their highest level And when it was over, he still caressed his lips against the warm crook of his neck, listening to the sound of his breathing that was slightly heavier and faster than normal, with a feeling that was hard to describe.

"Will tomorrow morning just shake our butts off and run away like we always do?" Every time...yes, every time, like ten years ago. He thought but didn't answer. Isn't it normal that when everything was over, the parties would go their separate ways?

When we never ask for reasons for our actions and let it remain obscure for a long time

'I don't know' has the exact meaning, he really doesn't know. That's how it happened. I never asked, I never asked how to proceed. I only knew that doing this was a habit that my heart was accustomed to. We had never argued about our relationship. It's funny. This kind of thing is called a relationship that isn't yet there. He even shook his head and laughed to himself.

“I like you.”

“I know,” a deep voice sounded next to his ear. He felt the other person kiss his hair.

He closed his eyes slowly to absorb the warmth that had long disappeared. He always tells the other person this after the love story ends. At first, I thought it was a bit embarrassing. But no one knew this and the other person had no intention of telling anyone his confession. It is a feeling of like and satisfaction. It cannot be developed beyond that. And he didn't think he would do it.

It's not more than just 'like'.

Fortunately, the other party wasn't stupid about this kind of thing, so in the end...they parted ways.

He thought that this feeling of attraction would end long ago after he graduated and separated to live his own life. He never asked. Just like the other party never asked for trouble, it probably wouldn't come back if we didn't meet again... like tonight.

There's nothing else...

Tomorrow morning everything will go back to the way it always was.

“Can I ask?” He frowned at what was stuck in his mind. The first moment after he placed his hand on the other person's hand, he was sure that the place The other party brought it, it must be safe. But when I really saw it He couldn't help but interpret it himself as being silent as a response. Just like that person likes to invent by themselves that when he is quiet, he responds as well.

“Why is this room...”

“You already know the answer.” The answer cut off the opportunity for him to ask further, a warm palm touching his back. The long, slender fingertips moved smoothly on his skin.

He raised his head slightly from his thick chest to look at the other person fully, unable to resist kissing the tip of the other person's chin again. He's as addicted as he was when he was a kid.

I just like it...that's it.

“Continue liking it.” Once again, he had to frown, what was this serious look in his eyes? How long has it been since I haven't seen you? Is this the last time before we part?

In a warm bed in the middle of London, where they spent time together expressing their desires.

Because the image of the room's decoration style still lingers when we arrive at our destination this time, we can't help but feel.

Maybe...it might be stupider than you think.

“Don't stop liking it.” It was so serious that I accidentally looked away but couldn't do it for long because of the warm hand. The other hand touched the tip of the chin to turn to face each other.

“It can't go on,” he repeated as he repeated to himself. He didn't want his liking to decrease either. But I couldn't continue any longer. The other party groaned in response to the word "Uh-huh." For a split second, he saw a hint of bitterness cross those eyes.

He was so shaken that he protested to himself in his heart.

and chose to ignore it by leaning down and kissing the other person hard, grinding and teasing until both of our breaths became more rapid. He bit and bit that chest all the way to the lower abdomen. and came back to kiss those lips again

As always These sensations burn into the soul.

He couldn't remember what the other party had said before, a sentence that was buried deep in his heart turned his attention towards the fierce touch. Reacts to the point of having to dig the tips of your nails into the strong slopes of your shoulders. He closed his eyes, choosing not to look at the curves evident in those eyes.

“Because when you tell me you love me...that means you're ready to walk out of my life right away.”

yes...

Just like ten years ago.

"So just liking it is enough, Draco."

Bemy lady

Cometo me and take my hand and be my lady

TrulyI must let you know that I'm in love with you

AllI want is you

HowI need you

Soplease...

The light-colored eyebrows above the pair of beautiful gray eyes stirred. Rarely, almost unusually, he indulged in ballads sung by Muggles.

Live music with

sex on the beach

A refreshing drink on a dark night.

Slender fingertips tap along to the rhythm of the music.

This morning went as usual. ...as always has been He pushed himself up from the bed, breaking away from the warm embrace of last night but feeling scalding as the sun faded.

Who else is letting him do as he pleases...as usual?

When picking up clothes that have fallen to the floor Every moment he wore it, he knew it. Those eyes never left. Still watching as always It created quite a bit of distress for him.

Since last night, he sighed and walked to the side of the bed, who was still staring at him. Still, he moved. Lowering his legs to the ground, he slid through his strong legs to close in. Just like the other person wrapped around his waist.

He lowered his head slightly to kiss those lips.

When he broke the kiss, his heart fluttered as expected.

Even though he didn't like it, he couldn't deny it. "Be a good kid."

He didn't look into his deep eyes. Because he didn't dare, he wasn't strong enough to see the traces of trembling and the hint of strife. Until the evening, he brought himself to a small club to relieve stress from work.

He travels quite often. Change of place, change of people, it was quite nice and put him at ease.

He hates regulations. I hate attachment.

Once again, he was stunned. unintentionally He locked eyes with the other person who had pushed the door in. A smile curled up on his lips.

Mocking the unloving heart that makes it beat faster just by making eye contact.

The music is louder. Even though they were quite far apart, he could see that the look in their eyes was extremely serious. He lowered his head and took a sip of the beautiful drink.

Bemy lady

Maybeyou could lose the pain if you just tell me

Saythe words you long to whisper that I want to hear

Somethingson your mind is it hidden in your smile

Really crazy

That meaning clearly reflected in his eyes. Even fools can see Let alone with him Why are you so stubborn? Your consciousness that was scattered just by looking into your eyes was pulled back by the sound of greeting.

beautiful person?

Thin eyebrows immediately rose at what words and expressions inspired him to smile...

He tried to pay attention to the conversation of the man in front of him. But it's just as hard as it was this morning.

He was aware of those eyes that never left him.

Bemy lady

You'rethe one I adore

Soplease believe me I could never find the courage

Toresist your charm

Nothing'smore devine

Thaneach monent

Youare mine

It was so fast, it happened without anyone even realizing it. He allowed the other person to raise his hand and touch his cheek.

yes

He did it in spite of knowing that those eyes were still looking at him Until his warm breath laced with alcohol drew closer. That was the last thing he knew.

...Too fast to prepare Another pair of lips had already touched down.

What it's like to be weak, he knows it well.

He didn't pay attention to his surroundings, didn't even bother to push away the face of the person who had kissed him to see the condition of the stranger who had been snatched away. The man's screams were loud.

He froze when the petal of his lower lip was bitten hard. It was a harsh kiss, leaving no opportunity for resistance. Hidden anger

The sounds around him suddenly became silent.

I can only feel depressed again. ...Really used magic recklessly to disappear in front of the Muggles. Even though my heart thinks about difficult things Still, he raised both his arms and placed them on his strong shoulders and returned the deep kiss. He frowned as his back slammed into the door, before he could even moan from the pain, his hot lips pressed against him again, and it was only a matter of time before the violence faded.

The anger that was evident in the kiss was reduced to only regret, the kiss snuggling as if apologizing.

Really stupid, too.

"I can't go on. I've already warned you."

"I haven't tried it yet."

Today, kind-hearted people who have always been kind to each other are arguing loudly.

He froze...We all froze.

"Are you going to continue arguing or are you going to bed?" A voice sounded in the throat of the person in front of him. The other party stared at him with sharp eyes for a moment, waiting for his decision. Relationships that had been obscure for decades began to become shockingly clear.

You can't.

It can't go on.

Tonight will be like those nights. He, who was distraught, had a sharp pain at the nape of his neck that made him flinch. The other man ground his teeth hard against the crook of his neck, not relenting like always. Heat coursed through his skin until he shivered. Before he could respond, the other person left and this time was really different. He was stopped when the other person pinned his hand against the door before he could respond again.

...not even having a chance to interact

The moving magic mist held his hand tightly. He could only widen his eyes at this brazen act. His upper body was still intact. But the bottom part was torn. It's not like they've ever tried raw sex, but that's not something they do very often.

A person who is willing to do what he wants. ...to be so accepting of each other

Why is this time...

He suppressed his cry by clenching his mouth. The inside of her thigh was bitten violently, a flicker of heat not just from the bite, the pain radiated as if hundreds of needles had been stabbed into the skin.

Damn it! He cursed loudly.

At this time he was breathing heavily. What's wrong with someone else who is incredibly calm?

Stamp...

The pain ended and the magic faded. His knees softened as the hug helped him to stand.

“It continues like this. That means you must not have anyone. This rule is yours to set.” A whisper sounded in his ear. clearly indicating dissatisfaction

"You're crossing the line."

“You go first.” He turned away. Those lips were off target, but instead, they stuck to the skin on the side of his neck. He let out a yelp while the other person laughed.

Bemy lady

Justforget the past It's time to mend your broken heart

Nowalls divide us now

Sodry the tears in your eyes

Nothingcan stop us now

I'llgive you all I have

Maybe because this time I looked into his eyes but couldn't understand. He was confused while the other person smiled widely.

“This is my favorite song.” The voice was clearly laughing. He furrowed his brows, "And I mean it." He was silent.

Bemy lady

Letthe sun shine through heart

Andmake a brand new start

Staywith me each night and day

Throughthe rest of my life

Justlike a work of art

Mylove will last until forever

“It can't go on because you looped Draco.

just likes a circle"

He sarcastically replied that it was the same. It's never clear. We never questioned each other, relying only on irresistible attraction to maintain this strange relationship.

He frowned as he moved. The inside of my leg still hurts.

Pointbreak

He smiled, extremely relieved with himself.

He rested his face on a strong shoulder, secretly smiling like this that the other party would never see. “So what? ...How will I continue if I still make the same choice? Or should I take it ten years ago?" He moaned from the pain.

It's too brave. How can you be so presumptuous? Let's kick his butt!

"I love you"

Thesecond point break

Really forbidden words

"Why don't you say that just liking it is enough?"

"How do you like it anymore? I am clear in my own way.” Clearly imprinting himself on his body, I don't know if it should be called extremely numb. Or really stupid? "The circle you created has a crack, Draco."

He was silent again. The other party pulled away. Keep some distance between each other, even if it's just a little. But it was freezing cold for no reason.

Since when was it this clear?

A person who can do anything If you follow him, where has everything gone?

Ten years...has it changed this much?

He bit his lip, thinking hard. Another thing was clear: those eyes clearly said that they would not return to the circle he had created. If he wanted to continue, he had to walk towards that crevice.

Just one step away ...and he will go on.

This time too. He made eye contact but wasn't sure for a long time.

"CanI hold your hands?"

A warm hand reaches out

"Ofcourse"

He held out his hand, placed it on it.

This is familiar. Someone held out their hand. And someone else put it down

“What kind of seal is this?” The other person replied, look with your own eyes. He bent down almost immediately to see, but before he could, a pair of warm hands lifted his chin up and kissed him down without warning.

"Sexon the beach"

A low voice mumbled against his lips, “Who said that you hate attachments?”

Whatever I like...I never stop liking it.

Truly attached

He turned his head away to avoid bullying. Trying to look down at the imprint for just a moment, he nearly screamed again! Disappearing in his own territory like this, he was too much to challenge the authority of the old men in the Ministry. But there was no time to contemplate, this intimate touch seemed too hot every time.

He admits...it really isn't the same anymore. Looks like he probably saw those marks after the love battle ended.

Some things are different.

When something changes... Many other things have changed accordingly.

Has he ever seen the smile in these eyes? When hugging each other on the bed, he always saw only a sad look. He raised his face to kiss the tip of his chin, thinking that in the future he would make up for the other party. The whispers that moved from the corners of his mouth, along his ears and into the crook of his neck, made him unable to keep his mouth shut.

"See for yourself, Draco," he widened as the other parted his legs and pushed the side of the seal up to his chest.

"Potter!" Laughter could be heard. Who would care about the appearance of the seal at this time? Just dealing with the fierce contact took a lot of strength.

Until the movement slowed down Thrilling with excitement until the body and heart trembled. Out of the corner of his eye he saw

A fiery lion, red...blazing.

"I'llgive you all I have and my love will last until forever"

Give it all away.

He moved his face up to kiss her. ...a kiss that etched into his own soul "Love ...is no different."

END

It's finished, everyone. The circle has a crack.

I hope the ending won't be vague like this, haha.

See you next time.

zynic

Okay, we're ready to listen to all opinions. 5555 I believe everyone must definitely be united and shout about the same thing.

Many things in this fic don't really make sense (do they? Hehe), but actually the feelings of both Draco and Harry are quite clear. When I was writing this fic, I really liked Harry's feelings. What kind of person clings to the same old things? You can be the same person for ten years, haha. As for Draco...it's clear to a certain extent.

And, as the name suggests

Circle :) 

I've never written a whole story about the pronoun 'he' before. This is another fic that is quite difficult to write. But I want to try writing.

P.S. Should I continue? Hehe.

Hope everyone will like it.

Thank you for coming to read this <3

zynic