Draco Malfoy Imagines

4- Stay?

Y/n's POV

'I honestly cant believe you Malfoy.' I said harshly rolling my eyes.

'Well I don't see you coming up with any decent suggestions.' He huffed in response.

We were doing a partner essay for divination.

'Decent?' I scoff, 'You wanting to talk about "why Geminis are the best sign" Is bullshit. We both know Leo's are the best anyway.'

'Leo's? Are you fucking with me? Leos are nothing but over confident pricks.' He smirked.

'Well I would think that you're a Leo then.'

'Whatever.'

'No but actually what are we gonna do for this essay?'

'Fail.' He shrugged

'Malfoy you already know I'd rather not fail.'

'You're a perfectionist Leo. I get it.' He elbowed my side.

We had been sitting in the Slytherin common room. It was getting late now, 11:30pm and we started barely half an hour ago. He just decided he wanted to work late.

I let out a yawn.

'I'm getting tired Malfoy why did you wanna do this at night.' Sighing, I chucked my quill down on the table.

'It's due in a week and a half, we have plenty of time. You were the one that insisted we start and finish it as soon as possible.'

'Because your a pain in the ass, faster it's done less time spent with you.' I chuckle with a smirk.

'Right of course.'

A silence consumed our space and was filled with the crackling of the common rooms fire. All of the students already gone off to bed.

My eyelids started to get heavier by the minute, struggling to hold themselves open.

'I'm gonna go Malfoy. I'm getting tired, I'll end up falling asleep.' I started to get up from where sitting next to him.

I felt his hand loosely grab my wrist.

I turned back to face him, his eyes also half closed, trying to battle off sleep.

With confusion fixed on features, he let out a nothing more than a faint murmur,

'Stay.. Please.'

'Draco...' I used my free hand to tiredly rub my eyes.

'Please?' He tugged gently at my wrist, beckoning me back down towards the couch.

I glanced between him and the couch. He had a almost puppy-dog like expression on his face.

I slowly sat back down on the couch, still sort of half way between deciding whether or not to stay.

He had pulled me closer to him.

We had never been close, merely mutuals that would occasionally make fun of one another in the halls.

I guess in a way I always did have a slight aversion to him, he was a blood purist, and a bully.

'Draco- what are you..' I trailed off, getting caught in his comforting embrace.

'Y/n, you're so beautiful. I've always wanted to tell you that.' He placed a gentle kiss on my forehead.

I locked eyes with him, complete sincerity embedded within them.

It made sense, but then it didn't. I was a hopeless Gryffindor, he was a harsh slytherin, with beliefs all against my own but yet I felt as thought I fit perfectly in his arms.

I nestled my head into the crook of his neck. The euphoric moment overwhelming in a sense. But eventually those emotions subsided and while cuddled into his arms I dwindled into a deep sleep.

A/N: short and cheesy but like, that's what we're here for. Don't forget to vote and comment <3
-A.S