✨ ᴅʀᴀʀʀʏ ᴏɴᴇsʜᴏᴛs ✨

Don't go

tw// mention of
sexual content
{ nothing graphic }

"I'm moving away." He said, his words coated with sadness making Harry's heart break.

"You're leaving me?" His voice came out, broken and shattered. He couldn't even recognise it.

"I'm not leaving you— I just have to go. Father got transferred and it's important that—"

Harry turned away, his eyes filling with tears, his heart already aching for the loss of his best friend and his crush.

"You promised that you'll always be there for me. You said that we'll be best friends forever and we'll grow up together and—and—" He sniffled and wiped away his tears.

"Listen, Harry. I don't want to go, okay? I don't have a choice!"

"I know that! But—" He choked up, "I don't want you to go. Please stay. I can't loose you." He was crying as he stared into his grey eyes.

Draco cried too, hugging him tightly, "I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I would stay if I could. You're my best friend." My love, he added in his mind.

Harry nodded and closed his eyes, his face nuzzling into Draco's neck. "I love you." He whispered.

Those three words toppled his world sideways, he felt dizzy with love. "You do?"

"I don't care if it ruins our friendship but I love you, Draco and I will never stop loving you."

"Oh god, I love you too, Harry. So much and oh god—" He kissed him, hot mouths clashing and lips tangling.

Harry kissed back just as eagerly, their hands caressing the skin for the last time. "Will you come back for me?" Harry said as Draco kissed his eyelids and his jaw.

"Yes. Always." Draco nibbled at his throat, making him shiver. "I'll always come back to you."

Harry pushed him down on the bed and hovered over him. "When do you leave?"

"Next week."

Harry felt like crying again.

"I'll give you all the love of a lifetime in this week."

Harry kissed him.

They took off each other's clothes, slowly and languidly, savoring each other to the most.

They made love that night, a night full of passion, melancholy and love.

As promised, Harry gave him all the love for the next week. He didn't cry much, only smiled so as to not trouble Draco.

They kissed before parting, "I lo—" Harry cut off Draco. "Don't say it or it'll hurt even more."

"Okay, I won't." Draco whispered and pressed their foreheads together.

"Won't we ever meet again?" Harry asked.

"Only if life wants us to."

"Then I hope life is thinking straight otherwise I might just turn the world to meet you again."