Shiloe: Just the Two of Us

“I can explain in private, if you want, but I will not discuss this in front of an audience.” Draco said firmly.

Neville stood up. “Then let’s go over by the house and talk. Before I agree, I need more information.” He said.

Draco sighed and followed him over by the house.

“Why are you suddenly so interested in me? It seemed like last time all you wanted was sex. Is this just you wanting something you don’t have?” Neville asked, flushing a bit, but standing his ground.

Draco shook his head. “No. I… Fuck me, this isn’t going to come out right. I couldn’t let you know that what we did meant more to me. I didn’t want to lose face in front of you. But it WAS special, Neville. I really do like you. And I won’t let Cedric just step in and take you without at least TRYING to keep you. I know I never had you to begin with, but-“

Neville placed his hand over Draco’s mouth, cutting him off. “That’s all I needed to hear. If it was something special to you, too, then there’s no reason I shouldn’t at least give you a chance. But you can’t be mad at me if the time comes to choose one of you, and I pick him. Because at this point, I have no idea who I like best. He’s good to me, Draco. You’ll have to really be honest with me about how you feel. No more worrying about ‘losing face.’ Alright?”

Draco smiled. “I promise. So, you’re going to give me a chance?” He checked.

Neville laughed. “I DID give you my do-over, and you made it good for me. I already know I could do worse than you. You’re hot, rich, good in bed, what’s not to like? But I’ll warn you, Cedric’s not the type to back down without giving it his all. You’re going to have quite the competition on your hands.”

Draco shrugged. “I can handle a bit of a fight. And with the prize being you, I’m prepared to give it my all. Could I ask for a kiss?” He asked hopefully.

Neville nodded, and Draco immediately pulled the other teen into his arms, leaning down and kissing him deeply.

Neville had just enough time to gasp when Draco pulled him close, before lips were on his and his mouth was skillfully being coerced open further to let Draco’s tongue in.

He sighed into the kiss, letting his arms come up to wind around Draco’s neck tightly.

Draco broke the kiss and leaned his forehead against Neville’s, panting. “Well, now my trousers are going to be rather uncomfortable for the rest of the day.” He said in a strained voice.

Neville giggled. “Let’s head back to the others. I’ve decided to give you a chance.”

Draco nodded and laced their fingers together as they headed back toward the others.