Bookshelves
Draco Malfoy x reader
Summary: Draco loves to spoil you. Too much if anyone were to ask you.
Tags: fluff, Draco is the best, I need this love in my life, established relationship
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Snowflakes dance around Diagon Alley as you and Draco leisurely stroll towards your favorite cafe, arms linked together. The cobblestone road barely visible under the dusting London received early this morning. The two of you decided early in the morning to take advantage of your rare aligned day off, visiting Flourish and Blotts.
Walking in, you claim you were just browsing. Draco simply hummed, pressed a kiss to your forehead, and followed you through the whole store. In the end, you walked out of the shop with two brand new books that you, absolutely did not need, to add to your overly crowded bookshelves.
“Darling,” Draco comes to a stop, in front of the window, squeezing your hand. “can you go in and find us a table? I want to go look something real quick.” A frown tugs on your lips, the heat from Draco's touch disappears as he slips his arm out of your hold.
“Are you sure? I can come with you.” Draco slips his hand on your waist as the other cradles your cheek. “I am certain I would prefer you inside the warm cafe than you freezing nearly half to death for me.” You laugh, your breath visible in the space between. “I would do anything for you. Draco nods, brushing his lips against your forehead. “Then do this for me.”
By the time Draco finally reappears, you have order both of your favorite drinks, talked to the barista as if she was an old friend, and found the perfect table in the corner beside the frosted glass. Beaming, your eyes trail as Draco stops to greet the barista before he scans across the cafe, eyes lighting up once he spots you. “Draco what did you get?” He shrugs, lips curling into a knowing smile. “For you.” Draco hands you a rather heavy tote bag, dropping a kiss to the top of your head. Your eyes widen at the realization that this was every book you looked at earlier.
Every book you picked up and read the back of. Every book you casually tapped, adding it to your tbr list in your head. Every book you turned and poured all your excitement to your loving boyfriend before placing it back in its proper place. Every single book.
“Wha…why?” He smiles, dropping into the chair across from you. “You deserve them.” Draco says, as if it was the most obvious thing in the world. “B..but we don't have room for anymore.” Shaking your head, your finger traces along the spines of the book. “Not for this much at least.” Draco slides his hand the table, cold fingers wrapping around your wrist. “Then I will build you as many bookshelves as you need.”
The image of a sweaty Draco building bookshelves just for you send a heat throughout your body. Quickly, you take a drink, hoping it will hide your blush, yet the signature smirk on Draco's face proves it did not work. Love and unfiltered adoration shines in his silver eyes as he leans forward. “You deserve so much and I am determined to give it all to you.”
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