I think about you, do you think about me too?
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Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male › Harry/Draco
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Adult +
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6
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2,142
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16
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The long ride
The ride seemed long. And not just with the time. No with all the sitting around, and dreaming. He just craved to have him, but he knew that he couldn't blow his cover. At times when he had seen Harry get up, he would look away, or pull up a newspaper that he had with him, though he wasn't really reading it. He never read the paper. So it wouldn't be like him now to read it. Yes, he would sneak small peaks back at Harry when he walked, but that would be it. He debated if he should say hello, or something along those lines, but he knew that would be of equal risk.
Draco pushed his hair back and let a few locks fall into place in front of his eyes. He saw Harry get up once more. Since Draco was counting, this was the fifth time he had gotten up, and it had been only an hour and a half. 'What are you thinking Harry? Where do you need to go again?' He thought as he watched him. This time he didn't look away. When he saw Harry look toward him he didn't look away. No their eyes met. And just for a second everything had disappeared. It felt like it was just them. Draco wished for the moment not to end, but then Harry looked away, and the moment did end.
Although, instead of walking past like Harry had done many times before, he sat down in the single seat that was next to Draco. "Hello Malfoy." he replied with a soft edge to it, and kept his eyes forward. He then looked out the corner of his eye at Draco, before he faced him. "Why are you here?"
Draco, who was just coming out of the shock of Harry sitting next to him, shrugged. "I don't know. My own feet led me here Potter" he replied with a nasty edge. Even though deep inside he had feelings for him, he couldn't express it here. He didn't even know if Harry had those same feelings. It would be a waste, and well...torture if he told Harry, and he didn't have the same feelings for him. No he would go back to the way he was when they where teenagers at Hogwarts. He didn't want that though.
Harry's green eyes searched Draco's, before he looked away. "Well...bye" he said and got up, but stopped when he felt a hand around his wrist. He looked back down at the blond that had grabbed his wrist. He felt a little tug, and sat down. "Is there something you have to tell me Malfoy. If so, make it quick" Harry replied, as he folded his arms, his wrist now free.
Draco looked up at Harry. He looked at his gorgeous face, his soft skin, his clear green eyes. He was speechless once more. Even though Harry's hair was a mess, he still felt like he couldn't breath. "Well...Potter...there...is something i have to tell you." he whispered, and looked down at his own hands that where in his lap. Was he going to be able to tell him? Or was he going to chicken out?
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Draco pushed his hair back and let a few locks fall into place in front of his eyes. He saw Harry get up once more. Since Draco was counting, this was the fifth time he had gotten up, and it had been only an hour and a half. 'What are you thinking Harry? Where do you need to go again?' He thought as he watched him. This time he didn't look away. When he saw Harry look toward him he didn't look away. No their eyes met. And just for a second everything had disappeared. It felt like it was just them. Draco wished for the moment not to end, but then Harry looked away, and the moment did end.
Although, instead of walking past like Harry had done many times before, he sat down in the single seat that was next to Draco. "Hello Malfoy." he replied with a soft edge to it, and kept his eyes forward. He then looked out the corner of his eye at Draco, before he faced him. "Why are you here?"
Draco, who was just coming out of the shock of Harry sitting next to him, shrugged. "I don't know. My own feet led me here Potter" he replied with a nasty edge. Even though deep inside he had feelings for him, he couldn't express it here. He didn't even know if Harry had those same feelings. It would be a waste, and well...torture if he told Harry, and he didn't have the same feelings for him. No he would go back to the way he was when they where teenagers at Hogwarts. He didn't want that though.
Harry's green eyes searched Draco's, before he looked away. "Well...bye" he said and got up, but stopped when he felt a hand around his wrist. He looked back down at the blond that had grabbed his wrist. He felt a little tug, and sat down. "Is there something you have to tell me Malfoy. If so, make it quick" Harry replied, as he folded his arms, his wrist now free.
Draco looked up at Harry. He looked at his gorgeous face, his soft skin, his clear green eyes. He was speechless once more. Even though Harry's hair was a mess, he still felt like he couldn't breath. "Well...Potter...there...is something i have to tell you." he whispered, and looked down at his own hands that where in his lap. Was he going to be able to tell him? Or was he going to chicken out?
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So the Second chapter is up. Review and tell me what you think. Loves you lots ^^