Chapter 5
Harry noticed almost immediately, the way Tom’s attention seemed to linger too long on Draco, his expression unreadable, but tense.
Potter sighed, knowing exactly where Tom’s mind was wandering. He didn’t need to ask.
“Tom,” Harry called softly, a little more closer to him, however Tom didn’t respond at first, his gaze still locked on Draco.
Harry’s lips curved into a playful smile. Slowly, he leaned against Tom’s side, sliding his arm around Tom’s waist and resting his chin on his shoulder. “Tom,” he repeated in a sing-song tone, pressing a light kiss to his neck.
This time, Tom blinked, snapping out of his trance. His eyes flickered down to Harry, but they still held a hint of that dark color. “What is it?”
Lips brushing against Tom’s ear, Harry says, “Stop thinking about him.” Harry’s hands wandered, resting on Tom’s chest, fingers playing with his shirt. “There’s no point in wasting your time with Malfoy.”
Tom let out a soft huff, his eyes flicking back to Draco for a brief moment before returning to Harry.
Harry smiled, knowing exactly how to distract him. He leaned in, pressing a series of soft kisses along Tom’s jawline, working his way down to his neck. “He doesn’t matter, Tom,” Harry murmured between kisses, his voice warm and affectionate. “You’re the only one I care about, as long I have you looking at me.”
Tom’s expression softened slightly, but the tension still lingered in his body. Harry wrapped both arms around Tom’s waist, pulling him closer into an embrace.
“Don’t let Draco take up space in your head,” Harry moaned, his mouth touching Tom’s skin with each word. “I’m right here. All yours.” He gave a delicate kiss in Tom’s jaw.
“You’re making it hard to stay mad,” Tom muttered, though the amusement in his voice was undeniable now.
“Good,” he blinked, smiling up at him. “I’d rather you focus on me instead of Draco, anyway."
"You little..." Tom’s hands found their way to Harry’s waist, holding him close, their foreheads pressed together now. "You really know how to get my attention”
Harry grinned, giving him one more kiss, this one playful and teasing. “Well, I have to remind you sometimes. You can be a bit stubborn.”
He held Harry tightly. “Only when it comes to you.”