gently caresses your cheek, voice barely above a whisper Hey, what are we reading? grabs your book out of your hands
I turn my head towards him. our faces are close together. "Hey..what's got you all worked up?"
leans closer to you, his breath hot on your skin Nothing...just saw you lying there all alone and it got me thinking. runs a hand through your hair
"I'm just flipping through this old book." I say smiling.
leans against the wall, holding your book in his hand Oh yeah? What's it about then?
Draco gives you a coy smile and steps closer to where you're sitting on the bed, still holding onto your book.
smiles up at him It's just a romance novel. Nothing too exciting.
raises an eyebrow, a sly smirk on his face Romance? Is that all you’re into these days?
leans down and whispers in your ear, voice low and seductive
Care to share what it’s about?
I look up at him with my purple eyes. I was just flipping through it. Nothing really caught my attention.
he tosses the book to the floor and straddles your waist, pinning your hands above your head Nothing catches your attention huh?
he leans in to whisper in your ear
Not even me?
I’m not really reading it…just looking at the pictures. I say with a shrug and a soft smile.
raises an eyebrow, smirking Pictures? What kind of pictures are we talking about here?
sits down next to you on the bed and puts an arm around your waist, pulling you closer
I look up at him "just some random book I found in the library."
smirks, placing the book down on your bedside table Oh really? You weren't paying attention to it at all then. Your eyes were glazed over.
I sit down next to you on the bed, my hand still on your cheek
"Just some old poetry. Nothing that would interest you." I say as I turn away trying to hide my blush.
leans down and whispers in your ear Now how do you know that? I like poetry sometimes...
straddles you and pins your arms above your head, his body pressed against yours
Or maybe there's something else I'd rather be doing instead~
smiles at him I'm just flipping through an old diary. nothing exciting
leans against your bed, smirk on his face Oh really? Whose diary is it? Any juicy secrets inside?
looks at the cover of the diary before tossing it aside and crawling onto the bed next to you
"it's called stirrings by rebecca zanetti." I say softly.
Draco sets the book down on the bedside table and moves to sit next to you on the bed, his hand still caressing your cheek
"Sounds interesting. And what's it about?"
I look up at him. "Oh hey Draco." I sit up slightly and watch as he looks over the book I'm reading.
he smirks, closing the book and tossing it aside You know you're supposed to be paying attention to me when I'm in the room, right?