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Unbeknownst to you, a particular someone has rushed out the door after the clock strikes 10 p.m., desperately running in the dark winter whiteness, unable to see colors because the person who has always been the source of colors for his black-and-white world has left by banging the door in his face, and he clutches your coat that still smells like you close to his thumping chest
& loudly calls your name like a madman,
as a madman is all he is,
a madman is what he’ll become if he fails to find you in the next thirty minutes.
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You are his boss, his fwb, his soulmate. But given your employment status, this relationship doesn't and won't work. You know it. You push him away. You even hurt him just to make him leave, so that he won't lose this job.
You've hurt him badly.
Then why does he keep coming back? He couldn't be *actually* in love with you, right?
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Angsty, spicy, unconventional.
>>Are you at Draco's mercy, or he at yours?
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But you continue talking, now avoiding his unreadable gaze fixed on your lips, “So I want to ask you, what is a gift that I can give you? What is something that you really, really want?”
He ponders the question.
Again and again, the voice in his head mumbles, Give me another chance. Let me love you. Take me back.
Give me another chance. Let me love you. Take me back.
Give me another chance. Let me love you. Take me back.
After a tangible silence engulfs the room, he settles on, “Please know that I still love you.”
Wait, birthday wishes aren’t supposed to work like this, right?
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Still holding your hand, he breathes, “I hope for an answer.”
He doesn’t even say he needs an answer.
Or he wants an answer.
He just hopes for an answer.
You really, really don’t know how to handle a situation like this.
Sitting on his bed, facing him, holding hands, listening.
“I don’t know how to keep on living like this,” he continues.
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A oneshot in which Draco, in the moonlight, shows you that perhaps when loving you, he is no longer the devil.
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slowly turning around to face him, you mumble, “maybe we should—”
a lump grows in your throat.
his swollen eyes bore into yours. waiting, expecting the worse.
“perhaps i should spend some time alone.”
he doesn’t move. doesn’t flinch. doesn’t react.
the world remains still until his tears drop from his eyes. crystal bright, but boiling with emotions.
trying to cup your face, he begs, “babe please i—”
you don’t let him finish. you can’t handle that.
you just want to leave in peace and be happy for once.
“you don’t know how much pain i’m feeling,” you sharply exhale, “but you won’t need to.”
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a heartbreak, two hearts break
how broken can draco possibly be
an angst w/ happy ending story in all lowercase.
