Harry takes a deep breath, deciding to show the other boy how much he wants this. He places Malfoy’s hand on his chest, right over his heart.
“Do you feel that? How fast it’s beating?” he asks, his voice slightly quivering.
Malfoy slowly taps his fingers on Harry’s chest.
“You’re doing that,” he murmurs. “You’re… doing that.”
While pressing Malfoy’s hand more firmly against his chest, Harry leans forward. Malfoy’s nose slides against his, and he hears him gasp. Harry takes in his smell, already familiar, and yet incredibly intoxicating. The smell reminds him of something, but he can’t quite put his finger on it. It’s heady, sensual and full of promise. He never thought someone’s smell could make his head spin like that. He gulps, the warmth in his cheeks quickly spreading down his neck. He waits for Malfoy to make the next move, feeling even more exposed than when he stood completely naked in front of him.
I commissioned the insanely talented and incredibly sweet @sirene312 to draw a scene from my fic Silenced by the Night. I’m still freaking out because it’s the most stunning thing I have ever seen and my mind is still blown by how beautiful this is. Sirene, I can’t thank you enough! 💖
If any of you want to commission this wonderful artist, here’s the commission info 💖
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Person: So you’re single?
Me: Yeah, I just like being by myself.
Me internally: I’m in love with one (1) Roger Meddows Taylor and no person will ever be as pretty as he is
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