No Strings Attached

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Rule Number 1: Don't catch feelings.

Rule Number 2: No dating anyone else.

Rule Number 3: If you like someone, break it off.

Rule Number 4: Follow Rule 1.


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Harry tied his belt in the loops of his trousers and ran a hand through his hair. A sigh left his lips as he stared at a sleeping Draco. His blond hair flailed around his head like a halo making him look breath-taking.

His pink lips were swollen and looked so.... kissable. The top half of his bare back was visible from below the covers as he breathed slowly.

Harry shook his head. He couldn't let those thoughts fill his mind.

They were nothing. Just fuck buddies.

He wiped his clammy hands on his jeans, kissed Draco swiftly on the cheek and left the dorm in a hurry.

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Draco woke up to an empty bed. His fingers and plam tracing the empty cold area next to him.

Every time there was an empty bed, never a time when Harry had actually stayed and held him in his arms. Just cuddling with each other.

He wiped the tear of his face.

He didn't even realize when he fell for that idiot of a Gryffindork. Huffing to himself, he stood up and went to the bathroom to get ready.

The covers had kept him warm but he felt so cold and empty and numb.

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Harry could've sworn he had picked up his tie before he left Draco's dorm today morning. He groaned when he realized that he'd have to go back. Not that he minded seeing him, but they had already seen each other enough today. Seeing him again would make Harry pin him against the wall and fuck him until he was senseless.

He swallowed away these feelings and strutted to his dorm quickly.

He knocked on the door a once.

It swung open to reveal a half-naked blond. Harry held his breath, his eyes travelling from his pale chest to his stomach and to his-

"My eyes are up here, Potter." He said smugly.

Harry cleared his throat and glared at him, but his heated gaze faltered when he saw the soft smile on his face and the way his hair fell over his face. He looked so beautiful and so cute.

He shook his head again, "I forgot my tie." He said stiffly.

Draco frowned, he felt the blooming hope in his chest crushed completely. He just huffed and stepped aside. Harry stepped in, trying his level best to not look at Draco.

He looked for his tie everywhere, the dressing, the table, the bed, the chair but then he finally found it under the bed. He bent down it pluck it out.

Draco's eyes widened as he stared abashedly at that fine piece of arse. He had spent hours doing a lot of..... interesting stuff to it after all.

Why is it so hot in here? He thought suddenly and fiddled with his fingers.

Harry stood up, a triumphant look on his face, with his tie between his fingers. Draco smiled, which Harry found really cute.

Harry fumbled slightly as he tried tying the tie around his neck, his brows creases and lips curved into a pout.

He fussed for a few moments when Draco, swatted his hands away. He smirked, "Can't even tie a tie, eh Potter?" Harry looked into his eyes which stared in concentration on the red and gold piece of cloth.

"Mione ties it for me everyday," He huffed and blushed. Draco chuckles softly, "She makes Pansy's tie everyday as well."

"Yeah."

From up close, Harry noticed the way his lashes fluttered and the way the tip of his tongue poked out and rested on his bottom lip.

Harry swallowed and looked away. He repeated Rule number one in his head. Don't catch feelings. Don't catch feelings.

Draco finished with the tie and looked him in the eye.

Don't catch-... What was it again?

Draco could've kissed him there and then. He looked just so adorable with that little blush and those bright green eyes.

Harry licked his lips nervously as Draco unconsciously leaned forward. Harry inhaled sharply and moved forwards too.

They were so close. Harry could feel his hot breath on his face.

"Draco!" Blaise shouted and knocked harshly on the door. The two jumped apart.

Draco groaned internally and silently opened the door to see a cheerful Blaise waiting for him outside. "Hey, mate! I didn't disturb you, eh?" His eyes moved suggestively over his naked torso and a blushing Harry behind him.

"No," Draco said blandly. Harry winced at the tone of his voice. He felt a numbing pain in his chest.

Blaise raised his eyebrows, "Right." He smirked, "You coming with me to Hogsmeade?"

"Yeah, let me get dressed." Blaise winked at him and left. Harry narrowed his eyes at him. He closed his eyes momentarily, he should do it now. He shouldn't wait anymore. He can't go through more pain.

"Dr- Malfoy!" He blurted. "What?" He grimaced.

"I want to talk."

"Okay," He scrunched up his nose. "Talk."

"I want this to stop," The words were out of his mouth before he could comprehend anything.

"Oh." Draco kept a straight face even though his heart exploded into pieces.

Harry had been staring at floor, he didn't have the courage to look him in the eye. "Fine." Draco said coldly, "Leave."

"You don't have to tell me twice." Harry walked out of the dorm with a pain in his heart.

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A/N

I'll write part 2, don't worry :)
Requested by @PeterPan2210 & @ivoryqisses

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