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The Last Coffee

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“All packed and ready to go?” Harry asked as he knocked on Draco’s bedroom door.

Draco turned around, taking a break from applying tape on one of the last cardboard boxes. He nodded his head with a soft smile, “All done. The driver will pick up these boxes by tomorrow morning, that’s alright right?”

“ Yeah, as long as that person doesn’t disturb my sleep.” Harry shrugged in a joke.

Draco shook his head with a chuckle, “Typical Harry of you.”

Harry for that brief didn’t know what else to say because he knew Draco was going to be thousand of miles apart in a matter of few hours when for the last 10 years of his life they have lived in the same place, whether it was school or this apartment.

“Last coffee before I leave?” Draco finally asked and Harry nodded.

They collected their coats and walked hand in hand to the coffee shop by the corner of the street for what was the last time.

“So, this is the last time we’re going to hold hands?” Harry finally said.

Draco sighed.

“Come on, someone had to say it and I know there’s a lot on your mind so just say whatever it is or you know you’ll regret it.” Harry said.

Draco looked at Harry for a brief moment knowing he was right.

Right after ordering their last cup of coffee’s together Draco finally opened up,

“Are you sure you don’t want to give long distance a try? We could make it work if we try.”

Harry smiled, “We could try, we could even try if you lived on the opposite ends of the planet but we know how it’s going to end. Our time zone’s are not even going to be the same, let alone we won’t have a proper communication about anything. It won’t be the same.”

Draco teared up a little because he was hoping with his whole heart that Harry might turn his thought around if even at the last moment but he was losing any kind of hope here.

Harry noticing his emotions took his hands in his own and caressed them softly.

“I know you think this is easy for me but it’s killing me inside. I have loved you for years, we’ve lived in the same apartment for 4 years, we’ve been together almost all the time, how can it possibly be easy for me to not be around you anymore? I’ve loved you all this time and I can’t tell you how much I really want to make it work but Draco I know the differences we’ll have, you’ll have a whole lot of different people there, you’ll be required there so many more times. You will need so much time to adjust into a new environment and I’ll start wondering how much efforts you’re putting in and then I will get used to it and by the time you’ll be done adjusting, I’ll have a life of my own, we won’t be able to make time for each other, we’ll have more fights than conversation- ”

“Harry, just stop,” Draco cut him off taking his hands away from Harry’s hold, “you have this whole thing planned out as if you’re going to do it. How are you so sure that this is what’s going to happen? What if it’s the opposite?”

Harry gave him a soft smile, “I don’t know half shit of how it’s going to work or what may happen or what may not. To be very honest, I think i’m wrong but- there is a 5% chance in what i’m saying is true and that is why before I lose you to distance, I want to be prepared for losing you. At least, I know I am ending it and not you because of distance,” he takes a pause and sighs, “I just don’t want to be hurt and hurt you more than I have. I don’t want to fight and give up on you-”

“and so you don’t even want to try?”

Harry shook his head, “I want to. I want to be proven wrong but I know I won’t be because one day I don’t want to be on the end where you say I don’t think this is working and have my heart shattered but knowing that it was happening all the time. You know how you always called me a saviour?”

Draco nods.

“This time the saviour wants to save himself. Sometimes that saviour has to make sacrifices and compromises so this time i’m choosing to protect myself because I don’t think I’ll ever be okay if this ends after trying. How can you get hurt when you never even tried?”

“By knowing you never even tried. You are giving up, Harry, you’ve never given up before.” A tear dropped down from the corner of his eyes and Harry wiped it away.

“I’m not giving up. I love you, I have and I always will but I’m not the same person I used to be. I have been a lot hurt in my life Draco and you know it so well, this one time, just once I want to not be hurt later.”

“So, you’re hurting me instead?” Draco sobbed.

“I’m hurting both of us really but I know I am hurting you. I know and I wish I wasn’t but this is for the better and you’ll know with time. I am so sorry for all the pain but we are meant to be hurt, now or later. Impending doom.”

“So, its a losing argument with you? You are not going to change your mind?” Draco asked.

Harry teared up and shook his head, “We’re both losing. I am losing you, I am hurting you but I know it’s for the better of both of us. I want to change my mind but I know I shouldn’t. I want to protect both of us.”

“I don’t think you’re protecting anyone.” But Harry didn’t know what else to say because he knew he wasn’t going to change his mind, he wanted to but he knew he shouldn’t.

Draco shook his head and after wiping away his tears gave a smile, “I suppose it was good while it lasted.”

“The best I’ll ever have. Only one i’ll ever have.”

“I love you.”

“I love you.”

They shared their one last cup of coffee after which Draco left for unknown amount of time. Harry didn’t know if he made the best decision or not, he always hoped he did but he never wanted Draco to live with any regret of ending things between them. Maybe they were doomed, maybe they were not. Distance breaks many hearts and they knew they’d be one of them but Harry would rather lose Draco to himself than to distance.

One last cup of coffee, that was all that mattered at the end.


I should’ve been studying but this was meant to be written..

the last?

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Complex is us

“Do you think it’ll work?”

It was a strange question to ask in absolute silence, out of nowhere.

“what would?” Draco questioned back.

“Us. Do you think it’ll work?” Harry asked.

Draco looked at Harry curled to his own body as they sat on the branch of that oak tree. He wondered why Harry asked such a thing but truth be told with everything going on, he kind of understood where it came from.

Problem was, he didn’t have the answer.

“What do you think?” Draco asked.

Harry shrugged. He turned a little so he could see Draco’s face while entangled together. He gazed into his serene eyes and he realised he had no answer either.

“I think we can hold onto the hope that we work.” Draco finally said.

Harry nodded his head, “Would be a shame if we didn’t work out you know.”

Draco chuckled softly, “would be a massive shame afterall not a lot of people go from being arch nemesis to idiots in love.”

Harry smiled and nodded, “seems strange how it happened so fast, right?”

Draco nodded. He leaned his chin on top of Harry’s head and stared into Harry’s line of sight, “I think it was always supposed to be fast with us.”

“what do you mean?” Harry asked

“It means, we can’t have it simple, it’s complex between us, always, it’s always going to be hard for us, difficult, secretive so it can’t be slow for us either.”

Harry agreed, “We can’t have non chaotic, soft kind of love. Somewhere feels like it’ll always be secret, behind closed doors, in forests, secret hallways.”

Draco agreed but after a while of silence he spoke up again, “but don’t you ever wish that it wasn’t that way?”

Harry smiled as he took Draco’s hands in his own and kissed them, “Everyday, I wish for that everyday but if that’s the kind of love we get then it’s not ours. We are meant to have that complex love that works in a way you know because we make it work, because we love to make it work, because we love one another.”

Draco smiled softly and kissed the top of Harry’s head, “Complex is us.”

Harry chuckled and nodded.

“But who knows in future,” Harry shrugged.

Draco smiled, “maybe we’ll have our own soft love outside these walls.”

“Maybe we will.”

And maybe it all worked out in the end..

After a long span of absence in a massively busy schedule, I posted once again. It’s obviously not as good but my drarry fangirl had it coming. Until next time.

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Bigger than the universe

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(Dedicated to the memories on the swings)

Truth be told, at the end of the day it’s just about memories, your favourite memories, your favourite person…

It had been a while, or maybe saying it a while would be an understatement, it has been a long time since Harry saw him, heard from him or even heard about him. 7 months. He spent 7 months without him but every hour thinking about him but the truth was he was doing better, at least a little better. After a long time Harry was able to wake up without the clenching pain in his chest. He was finally able to sleep at night. He was finally able to make it through the day without having to fake a smile. Those memories he beheld they didn’t haunt the same way anymore, he was coming to terms with them. He was finally getting better, he was finally a little okay.

He was doing all fine until he took the train that evening. Who knew one little glimpse would shatter his universe again?

Like every passenger on the train, he had his headphones plugged in, something to keep him busy, something that would occupy his head, run away from what life was until the train rashly stopped and started again, startling everyone. This was a usual thing and Harry didn’t really think much about it and continued with his own world. That was until his eyes fell upon the Blonde head at the other end of the busy compartment.

Harry immediately frowned and unknowingly, without motive or reason tried making his way towards the one he thought was. Little by little he realised he was getting impatient to see who he thought it was, he was almost sure it was him. The more he approached him, the more the train approached the station and before he knew it, that man was off the train and Harry ran with all his might to follow who was off the train.

He moved fast, pushed people away out of his way and just as he made it out to the station with train doors shutting behind him, he lost sight. He haphazardly looked everywhere he possibly could and was almost about to give up when he finally caught the sight of blonde head again and ran towards him. He ran and ran and shouted at him,

“Draco!”

Only he didn’t turn back and that’s when Harry ran faster towards him and tapped him on his shoulder. He doesn’t know what he was expecting but when that man turned, his heart sunk because those were not the eyes he was searching for. His eyes only ever searched for those beautiful grey eyes.

“Sorry, thought you were someone else.”

And he turned back away. He was sure the man looked the same as Draco, he looked really similar but he wasn’t him and truth be told, no one could be Draco and that’s when it hit Harry, he would never be able to run away from Draco.

Harry didn’t feel like getting back on the train and ultimately decided to walk back home, only he stopped way before he reached home at a children’s park. He had never been to that park before but there was comfort in sitting on the swing in the park at night when no one was around.

It was finally the moment Harry thought about the man again. For months in between Harry thought he was okay, that perhaps he was doing better, that he no longer needed to think of Draco and it was true, he longer needed to think of him.

But, he wanted to.

Harry realised at that instant that no matter how much he might lie to himself about running away from Draco or how much he might convince others that he no longer needed Draco, he knew he wanted him and today proved it that he’ll always run for Draco, he’ll always run towards him because loving Draco was safe. It wasn’t wild or crazy or anything adventurous, it was like returning home after a long day.

Harry figured his feelings for Draco were much larger than he had ever expected or thought of them to even be. But the biggest realisation was, he’ll always belong to Draco and Draco to him because they exist in memories, they belong in each other’s paradoxes of memory. They may not be together anymore but no one can erase those memories for Harry when he was unconditionally, unequivocally and irresistibly in love with the man who gave him everything, who gave him meaning, who gave him trust and perhaps he’ll never move on from Draco, by choice but he knew that night that he really should stop because what he felt when he mistook the man for Draco was hurt and he didn’t want to be in pain for the rest of his life.

Yes, he knew he would love only once but we also only live once. He must love him in memories because Draco was gone and even if he might sit at that swing and stare at the stars and cry his heart out, it wouldn’t change a thing because whatever life this is, there is no Draco to his Harry or Rose to his Jake or Achilles to his Patroculus or Walton to Victor but Harry hoped that perhaps in some alternate universe when Harry runs after that unknown man, may it always be Draco, if not in this universe but in every other because love is bigger than universe and Draco was all of his universes.

Expressing recent events in writing is perhaps only what I can do 😭 anyways, this is all from my depressed self rn but I’ll come back for more when I have more time.

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Lighthouse

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Word 14: blackout

Harry turned off the ignition of the car, rolling the windows back up and turning off the music and turned to Teddy.

“Shall we?” He smiled at the little boy.

The little boy nodded and they both got out of the car and Harry instantly started unraveling the bag they bought with them.

“What’s that, Harry?” Teddy pointed out to the far off light coming from the other end of the shore.

Harry looked up and turned to Teddy once again, “That’s a lighthouse.”

“What does it do?” Teddy asked curiously.

Harry thought about it for a moment then replied, “It guides you home.”

Teddy stared at the lighthouse curiously then looked at Harry again, “How does it guide us home?”

“when we go on long journeys on water especially at night, it emits light and we follow it to come back home. Say one day, you go on a sea trip and you’re lost and you can’t find a way to come back home and you see that, you know then exactly that you’re closer to home than you were before.” Harry explained.

Teddy stared at the lighthouse once more before he turned to Harry, “So, you’re saying if this lighthouse is not there, we cannot come back home?”

“Maybe but it’ll take longer for us to reach home.”

Teddy nodded.

“Harry-”

“You ask a lot of questions, Teddy.” Harry chuckled.

Teddy shrugged, “I’m curious.”

Harry smiled at the little boy and picked him up in his arms and sat him over the hood of his car. He bought the bag along with him and sat down over the hood himself.

“Ask away.” Harry said.

“Why did my parents leave, Harry?”

Harry turned to look at Teddy, almost shook at the sudden question.

“What do you mean leave?”

“Arthur said this in class the other day that my parents left me but you said that they didn’t leave me, that they’re always here but I know they’re not here, Harry. Why did they leave?” Teddy asked.

Harry was almost saddened by the fact that he saw a little of himself in Teddy. He never wanted Teddy to have that childhood he had, he never wanted him to feel an empty presence but Harry always knew no one could take away that position of parents and Teddy was always going to feel some sort of emptiness, Harry just wished he didn’t.

“The world, Teddy, has its good and its bad sides. Your parents didn’t leave you, they were in fact the strongest, bravest, most courageous people I ever knew but they died protecting the world. They just had to go away because sometimes some sacrifices had to be made and your parents being the bravest, sacrificed themselves. Your father told me one day you’ll ask this question and the world would tell you they died for something so big and you’ll be just as proud of them as they were of you.” Harry explained.

Teddy looked at Harry with what was only respect and awe.

“They were proud of me?”

“More than you could ever know.”

“But they’re always here,” Harry said pointing to his chest, “Right here and they’ll never go anywhere. They’re your lighthouse, Teddy and they will always guide you home.”

Teddy smiled, “They’re my lighthouse.”

Harry smiled and nodded.

“Blackout makes it all beautiful, right?”

“It does.” Harry said.

It was after a while he laid back against the hood of the car and Teddy did the same that Teddy asked while staring up at the stars.

“Michelle said when people die, they go up in the stars, do you think our parents are there, looking down at us right now?”

Harry nodded, “I think they are.”

Teddy asked again after a while, “Who’s your lighthouse, Harry?”

Harry shrugged, “My lighthouse left, Teddy.”

“To where?”

“To find his lighthouse.”

“I can be your lighthouse.” Teddy suggested.

Harry’s eyes brimmed with tears as he turned his head to Teddy and gave him a forehead kiss, “You’ll be my only lighthouse from how on, Teddy.”

One that would never go anywhere.

Sad hurt/comfort, just take it😭.

My absence had three reasons, one, I had to go away because of my sem end exams, second, as soon as my exams ended, I came down with a bad fever (I’m okay now) and three, the writers block hit pretty hard but I’m here now and I’ll try to write more this time, I’m really sorry about it whatsoever. Also a belated happy new year to everyone, may y'all have a good one<3.

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City of love

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Word 13: Paris

It was not a promise. He never made any. He wasn’t a man of promises but he was a man of absolute romantics. He was a hopeless romantic who fell in love in the softest, purest way possible.

It came up in a conversation a year ago when they were sat in the Cafe Blues right about during the first few weeks into dating when Harry had asked for a very simple, curios question, “If there was one place out of the whole world where by choice you could fall in love at, what place would it be?”

“Paris.” Draco responded without hesitation, without a momentary lapse as if he had the answer right over his lips.

“Why?”

“It’s just beautiful out there. I know it’s overrated but it’s just it. There’s nothing more beautiful about falling in love in Paris, in the city of love and to have someone fall in love with you there. To walk by the river seine and to be in love with someone, it’s wonderful. I’d do anything to have the opportunity to meet someone there and fall in love unfortunately though, I’ve never been to Paris, so naturally I haven’t fallen in love there. It’s sort of like an unfulfilled dream.” Draco smiled softly after that in lost dreams.

It was in that moment Harry took a mental note and chose to remember it forever.

This year by December they were still together and they had both taken off from their works and fled off to Paris, the city of love itself.

It was on the last day of their trip when he took his moment while they were finally walking over the bridge of River Seine, Pont Des Arts with snowfall upon their heads. He stopped Draco for a moment and said,

“Do you remember what you said about Paris last year?”

Draco chuckled and shrugged, “I say a lot of things, Harry and then I forget them.”

Harry smiled and shook his head, “Well, you may have forgotten but I remember it. I asked you that day what place you would choose to fall in love at and you said Paris without hesitation and then you went on about how Paris is the city of love and falling in love in Paris has its own beauty.”

Draco nodded, still smiling, “I also said unfortunately that has never happened.”

“Yes. I thought about it a lot over the year but we’re here today. I’m trying to say I’ve loved you, Draco and this may not be your moment. It’s not your dream we’re living but we’re in Paris and we’re in love. We’ve made promises of love here and while it may not be the same, we’re here tonight and we’re on the bridge of Seine. You’re beautiful and kind and wonderful and this amazing person that I fall in love with everyday, every single day, every moment of everyday so even tonight I’m falling in love with you. I fall for you so much that I fear there’s no return but Draco, falling in love with you everyday feels like a day in Paris, the city of love because you are my city of love. You are my Paris and I’ve waited so long, the perfect moment to tell you but I needed you to know this.”

Draco stared at Harry for a few moments that Harry was almost scared he said something wrong or that he misread the whole situation but then Draco broke into a smile and pulled his hand out of his pocket and hugged Harry, right on that bridge.

“You are it, Harry. You’re all I’ve ever wanted, all I’ve ever looked for.”

“What do you mean?”

Draco smiled, “It’s not about falling in love in Paris, it’s the person who makes it beautiful and you make loving beautiful. Yes, a year ago I wanted to experience falling in love in Paris but today I have experienced it but In a different way because I’m in love with you, I have been and it’s even more beautiful than Paris. You are the one I’ve looked my whole life for. You are the reason falling is beautiful, you are the reason why Paris is beautiful, Harry. You are it.”

Harry’s eyes glimmered with small tears that he wiped away while Draco pulled him closer and rested his head against Harry’s. Slowly and cautiously, Draco leaned in and kissed Harry on the lips, sweet and soft with passion. It was beautiful in itself to kiss someone you love, someone your heart races for, someone who makes love the most beautiful feeling in the world.

It was then that they realised that was it. This moment was falling in love in Paris. It was this moment where love was finally more beautiful than the city of love itself.

I don’t know where I was going with this 😶

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