Draco had a weird sixth sense when it came to his girlfriend. Or to be more specific, you.
Somehow he always knew what you wanted or needed before you did.
You forgot your feather? No problem. Draco handed you a new fancy feather on the spot.
Missed breakfast? He had your favourite meal prepared in his bag.
Had a bad day or cramps? He was already laying on your bed with a warming water bottle and his open arms, so you could crash into them.
He would also appear out of thin air whenever you needed him. It was honestly scary, if it wouldn't be so impressive.
So when he magically appeared when you accidentally knocked over the pixiecage you were relieved and not surprised at all anymore.
"Draco." You breathed out with a soft voice.
"I'm here. What happened?" He stroked your head gently.
"I was about to put the unicorn hair back on the shelf but lost my balance and knocked over the cage with the pixies."
"It's alright. Don't worry I got it. IMMOBULUS!" He shouted and the pixies freezed in the air.
"Are you alright?" He checked you all over for injury's.
"Alright let's get you to Madame Pomfrey."
Draco gently led you towards the hospital wing.
All bandaged up he took your bag and books from you.
"Love I'll carry those. You shouldn't use your arm."
"But-" he gave you a challenging look and you sighed.
"Great! Now... Where are we going?"
Draco was the perfect and sweet boyfriend all day. (He always was but today he took it even further.) Feeding you, carrying your things, even writing some notes for you when your hand got tired.
And before you knew it, the day was over.
Finally the weekend was starting.
Wanting nothing more than to lay in bed and sleep you went to your room.
Draco was right behind you, still carrying your stuff.
"You do realise you can't go up to my room with me right?"
"I beat the stairs once, I can do it again!" He announced proudly.
"Yes. I know. And I'm still impressed even if you won't tell me how you did it, but I believe I will have to take my things and go up first so you can.... Do what you need to do, to get up the stairs." You really didn't know how your boyfriend always manages to get to your room, and whenever you asked him about it, he would smirk and say something like "your love makes me fly."
You figured out it was best to not ask details for safety reasons.
Going up to your room you sat down on your bed waiting for him.
A few minutes later he knocked on your door.
"It's open, wait...why is your cheek red?" You looked at him worried.
"Don't worry love, the landing was a bit rough."
"Landing?! Wait- no don't tell me. I don't want to know what illegal things you did."
Draco gave you a flirty smirk while walking towards your bed.
"It isn't....that.... Illegal." He kissed your head.
"Should we cool your cheek?" You lifted your not injured hand to turn his face towards the light so you could inspect his red cheek.
"I'll be fine. How is your arm." He said gently while kissing your head.
"I'll be fine. Do you really don't need a cooling pack?" You said, almost copying his words.
"I wouldn't mind a kiss..." He smirked.
"You..." A blush was already spreading across your face, you could feel it.
"Cute..." He smiled. "Now. Can I cuddle you until you suffocate from my love?"
"I would rather I won't suffocate."
"Interesting point. You're right I'd love to get to marry you, before we die."
"What?" Your eyes widened and he smirked. That was the reaction he wanted.
"Don't act so surprised. Now... Would you kindly let your future fiancé and husband under the blanket?"
You groaned. "You are dangerous for my heart."
"Perfect." He smiled satisfied and kissed you.
When both of you were comfortable, and you layed on his chest, he got a bit nervous about his previous statement.
It was true. He saw his future with you by his side. But you never actually talked about it.
And suddenly he was a nervous wreck.
What if he was too straightforward about it?
What if you didn't want to stay together with him? What if you had different plans, that didn't include him. He would support you no matter what, ofcourse, but he still wanted to be with you for the rest of his life.
You could see it and the only thing that came to your mind was to kiss him.
He instantly relaxed into it and all his tension melted away. His only focus now on you.
"Don't worry your pretty little head about it love. Let the future come as it is. And either way, your future will be bright."
"But I don't want a future without you."
"You don't have to worry about it."
Suddenly Draco's 'boyfriend sense' activated.
"Love?" You hummed in acknowledgement.
"Did you drink enough today?"
"Alright. Up we go." Draco sat up and pulled you with him.
"I'm fineee, don't take my cuddles pleaseee." You whined.
"I won't let you dehydrate because of cuddles." He said while lifting you over his shoulder, walking down to the common room.
"No love, you need water. Now."
Grumbling you accepted your fate.
He made sure you emptied three glasses full of water. Watching like a hawk.
"There! Happy?" You said feeling like a water balloon.
"Very much. Yes." He smirked satisfied.
"Damn you and your weird tingle sense."
"I'd call it my boyfriend sense. And you are very lucky that I have it."
He kissed your cheek while pulling you closer.
"I guess so." You said while hugging him.
"We need to restock your pads."
"I would say.... We have about..... Three days."
"You know the exact day it'll start?" You said in disbelief.
"Maybe. But we still should be prepared either way."
"If you say so." You shrugged.
Unfortunately, Draco's boyfriend sense was right. And so he was standing on the first day of your period, at your door with tea, cookies and his warm smile.
An: 1081 words. I hope this turned out cute. I don't have the mind to read it.
