Draco Malfoy imagines

Morning cuddles

Requested by: iamtheimpasta

Prompt: The reader and Draco sleep in on a Saturday morning during winter at Hogwarts. It's cold, so they cuddle up together as they lay in bed sharing sweet kisses and whispering sweet nothings in each other's ear.

A/n: I hope you like it 🥰

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The soft morning glow of the sun shined through the small window in the Slytherin prefect dorm room. The soft chirping of the morning birds could be heard outside in the early morning, making a peaceful sound fill the room. The light reflected off the walls as my eyes opened, I blinked them softly a few times, adjusting them to the light in the room. With my eyes half opened I moved to stretch my body but was restricted by another persons arm.

I looked down to see Dracos strong arms wrapped around my chest in a protective embrace. My head was resting on his chest right below his chin. I was able to feel his breathing and hear his heartbeat as my hand moved down to play with his long slender fingers that were resting on the bed before I picked them up. His soft snores filled the room making it quite peaceful. I could just fall asleep again.

After a few minutes of me playing with his hands he started to move around, his grip tightened around me as he rolled over to face the other way, taking me with him as he did causing me to let out a small surprised gasp. He laughed sleepily, his eyes were still shut but I could tell he was slowly waking up, judging by his previous actions.

"Good morning, Handsome." I mumbled, my voice still sounded sleepy being the first time I spoke since I had waken up. I turned myself around so I was facing him, moving my hand up to his pale cheek and rubbing my thumb along his cheek bone.

It was no doubt that Draco was incredibly handsome. I mean after all, every girl in the school thinks he is. From his cheeks to his lips, from his shoulders to hands, chest to toes, everything about him was so captivating. He was perfect in my eyes, and always would be.

"You're staring, love." His raspy sleepy voice sounded through the room, bringing me out of my daze, my cheeks turning a light pink color. Even though we had been dating for little over a year he still managed to make me all flustered by doing just nothing.

"You love it when I do.." I Teased, receiving a deep laugh from the boy.

My hand rested on his temple for a few short minutes before I wrapped my arm around his neck, his arms wrapping around my waist tightly. My face birdied into the crook for his neck, placing soft sweet kisses along his soft skin. He told a deep breath in, the comforting feeling of his chest rising and falling with each breath was enough to put me back to sleep.

"I love you.." he mumbled in my hair. His voice was still raspy and deep, still causing the butterflies to fly around my stomach. One of his hand moved up to the middle of my back, where he rubbed it softly but firmly. I let out a slight hum at the sensation, having not have had one in a while. Another soft chuckle escaped his lips as he rubbed the muscles on my back, his fingers expertly running across my clothed skin.

"I love you more, dray.." I hummed out, placing another soft gentle kiss on his neck. My fingers played with his messy hair on the base of his neck, earning a soft sigh of content from him. It was moments like these that were cherished, the little things. We didn't get mornings like these ones very often, but when we did we cherished them together.

Laying in bed with Draco on mornings like this were ones I wouldn't trade for anything. Laying in bed, our legs tangled with each other. our arms clutched onto the other as if they would get up if we let them go.

Draco continued to rub my back, his hands moving down to my lower back every so often.  I smiled against the skin of his neck, earning a smaller smile from him. I pulled my head out from under his neck to look into his eyes, my smile spreading on my face as my hands moved to grip his cheeks and bring him in for a sweet kiss.

His hand stopped on the middle of my back, pressing firmly to keep my in place as our lips moved together. His tongue poked at the entrance to my mouth, asking for entrance. I allowed him in, our small sweet kiss began turning into a sloppy make out session. Our tongues wrestled with each other before we pulled away for some air. Our foreheads rested against each other as he planted many soft pecks on my lips. His hand rubbing my back up and down slowly.

"No... I love you more" he chuckled at his rather late reply. I let out a small giggle, my eyes shutting as my head went back down to rest on his exposed shoulder. He didn't have a shirt on, which I loved but I just wouldn't freak out about it every time he removed his shirt.

"Mhm.. you keep dreaming blondy"