
Chapter 1
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Draco was happy his best mate had found the love of his life. He just wondered when it would be his turn. When would someone look at him the way Granger was looking at Theo. He longed for the intimacy he saw between the two of them.
He didn’t mean to be a sour puss, but he couldn’t help it. Hermione was beautiful and he had seen on more than one occasion the love she held for his friend, and he couldn’t help but envy him.Â
So, when she stopped dancing with Theo, he couldn’t stop himself from asking. “Why him?”
“Excuse me?”
“I’m sorry. I just mean why did you choose him?”
When she didn’t respond he went on, maybe he shouldn’t have had that fourth drink. “I just want to know if you would have ever considered me. If you could ever look at me the way you look at him? No one’s ever looked at me like that…”
What the fuck was he saying? This was highly inappropriate, considering he was at their engagement party!
Granger shifted awkwardly in her beautiful white cocktail dress, her cheeks flushed, letting him know she’d had a fair number of drinks herself. The light created an orange halo around her head as it hit her wild curls. Had she always been this beautiful?
She chuckled “Yes they have, you just had your head so far up your arse to notice!”
“Nope no way, Who? I’m sure I would have noticed!”
She hiccupped, cupping her hand to her mouth. “Well… me for starters! I had a huge crush- well it was more of a borderline obsession!” she coughed, “I’m sure if you would have glanced my way, I would have proposed marriage Draco! And I know I wasn’t the only one!”
Draco couldn’t help but chuckle, sure it was easy for her to tell him how much she-wait - Now wait just a fucking minute. The drinks must really be getting to him because he could have sworn, she had said she had been obsessed with him.
He had officially gone looney. Had someone drugged him? Draco took a moment to assess whether he had any symptoms of being drugged. He did feel slightly warm but otherwise relatively normal. But there was no way he was. Because he had just heard his best mate’s fiancé, his drop-dead gorgeous, best mate’s fiancé that had the most kissable lips he had ever seen. Wait did he really just think that? What the fuck was wrong with him.
How would those lips look after you kiss her breathless?
Oh! fuck wank bugger shitting arse head and hole! Â
“You…were obsessed with me?”