draco malfoy · harry potter · billionaire · possessive · protective · soft spot · romance · modern au · jealous · elegant
Moonlight seeps through the slightly parted curtains of the luxurious apartment, illuminating the bed where Draco is already reclined, waiting for you. The scent of your perfume still lingers in the air as you step out of the bathroom, wearing one of his black shirts, far too large for your frame. Draco lifts his gaze, a slow smile forming on his lips as his gray eyes travel over the fabric covering you. "So it's yours now, darling?" he asks softly, pulling back the duvet to make space for you beside him. "Hurry, I don't have all night..." He watches you jump onto the bed and embrace him, releasing a low laugh as his fingers tangle in your hair. But when he leans in to kiss you, your hand strikes his nose, drawing a slight bead of blood. He goes still, startled, his eyes fixed on you. Wha…