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Y/n was lying on Draco's bed with her feet on the wall as Draco finished up his homework. She'd sworn she had been lying here for hours, but in reality, it had only been about half an hour.
"Draco. . ." she wined as she turned on her stomach so that she now had a perfect view of the blonde. He didn't show any sign that he was paying attention, causing y/n to pout. "Dracooo. . ." she wined again. When he didn't respond, she grudgingly got up from the bed and went over to his desk. Y/n walked behind Draco and kissed the sweet spot under his right ear. She huffed after he still paid no attention to her. So, she nibbled and spoke into his skin, "Dracooo," this one came out more in a "sing-songy" voice.
"Not now, darling," he said sharply and y/n huffed again.
Deciding to amplify her approach, she moved around to the front of his chair and sat on his lap so that she was now straddling her boyfriend. Draco leaned back in his chair and let out a sigh as y/n started to leave chaste kisses to his adam's apple.
With one of his hands still holding the quill, and the other resting comfortably on the desk, he started, "Y/n, please. . ." and y/n let out a whine that sounded quite like that of a child.
Before Draco could say anything else, y/n bit that one spot on his neck that he loves so much, and Draco couldn't help but let out a small moan.
Y/n laughed. She was winning.
Y/n continued her assault on his neck, leaving a minefield of hickies in her wake.
"Y/n, I need to finish my assignments, we can do this later," Draco was starting to get impatient. As much as he wanted to forget about his homework and throw his girlfriend over the desk and punish her until she was seeing stars, if he didn't finish this now, it would never get done. Using all the self-control he could muster, he gently pushed y/n away by the hips.
"But I wanna do this now," she said into his jaw, and all of sudden, Draco's trousers felt a little tighter.
"Please, y/n/n? Just let me finish this and then I'm all yours."
"Promise," y/n said, finally pulling far enough away to actually look Draco in the eyes.
"Promise."
"Well, can I at least stay here until you finish?" she said while making big, guilt-tripping puppy-dog eyes.
“If you must,” he kissed her one more time before turning back to finish his work.
Y/n stayed there while Draco finished up his work, just sitting on her boyfriend’s lap and watching him focus. If she was being honest, she really didn’t mind watching him work. Y/n admired how much effort Draco put into his studies. He would never let anyone but her know this, of course. Y/n also loved that she was the only one he put his walls down for; the only person who gets to see this side of him.
Y/n was pulled away from her thoughts when she saw Draco make a move to put away his quill and parchment.
“All done?” y/n asked, practically jumping up and down on his lap.
“All done,” he kissed her.
Pulling away from the embrace, he said, “so you want to take this over to the bed?”
“Actually, I was hoping we could do something else.”
“Then what was all that teasing about earlier?”
“That was when I was trying to get your attention, and I have it now.”
“That was the only way you could think of to distract me?”
“Well, I could have taken my clothes off, but that seemed way to easy.”
“You’re cute,” he said as he rubbed his nose against hers. “So, what d’you wanna do?”
“I had an idea, but I don’t know if you’ll go for it.”
“Shoot.”
“Can I put eyeliner on you?”
Draco thought she was choking at first, before he looked and saw that y/n’s face was completely serious, hopeful even.
“Y/n/n, I don’t know. . .”
“C’mon. . . It look good. I promise.”
Draco still looked unconvinced.
“Dray, you trust me don’t you?”
“You know I do.”
“Then what?”
“It probably won’t look good on me, anyways.”
“It will, I swear. I’m really good at makeup. Especially eyeliner.”
“I believe you.”
“Then why won’t you let me?”
“Fine! Do whatever,” he lifted his hands up in defense causing y/n to squeal.
“You’re going to look so hot, I promise,” she said as she excitedly ran to the bathroom.
She found her spare makeup bag that she kept in Draco’s room for when she spent the night, which she often did.
Y/n duh through the pink and green-spotted makeup bag looking for her eyeliner. She really did need to go through this thing.
“You all right in there?” Draco called. He moved from the desk chair to his bed and fiddled with things on his nightstand while he waited.
“Hang tight, I almost have it.”
Then, she saw it; the little black eyeliner pen. “Ahah,” she said to herself, running back out to meet her boyfriend on his bed.
“Is this gonna hurt?” Draco asked, staring down at the little pen.
“Really Draco,” she said and rolled her eyes. She opened the pen so Draco could see what it looked like.
“Oh-“ he said, causing y/n to topple over on the bed in laughter. “What? No one’s ever put makeup on me before,”
“Have you ever seen someone put makeup on? You’ve seen me put on makeup?”
Draco just shook his head.
“C’mon, not even your mum?”
He shook his head again.
“Whatever Dray. I can show you then. Close your eyes.”
“Yes ma’am.”
Y/n shook her head at this. She was dating a child.
“Just stay still.”
She began tracing his eyelid with the pen. “I was thinking a basic cat-eye. What d’you think?”
“Whatever you want, darling.”
“Perfect, ‘cuz I wouldn’t have taken your opinion, anyway.”
Y/n finished up the final touches before leaning back to admire her work.
“What? Does it look bad?”
Y/n scrunched up her eyebrows and bit her lip, “it looks-“ she paused, “really good.”
“Are you sure?”
“I’m sure. You look hot.”
“Really?”
“Hell yes,” she wrapped her arms around his neck and Draco flipped them so that he was now on top.
“Good.”