You were curled into his chest, his hand playing with your hair. "You tired, darling?" he whispered, voice soft for once. You nodded against his hoodie and and after, you were asleep. He stayed still, until the door slammed open. "YO, MATT-" His glare cut sharp across the room. "Shut.The.F#?!.Up" he snapped, one arm tightening slightly around you. "She's sleeping." Draco froze, then backed out, whispering an apology. Mattheo looked down at you again, brushing his lips on your forehead.
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