eighteen

                                    

                                          
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I can see the blond from far away still in his quidditch uniform. He stopped as he was in front of the entrance to the slytherins common room — i stopped from far away as he stopped. The door opened and he came inside, i walk to the entrance and walked in too and saw that he's already on his way up to his room.
                          
I groaned and shake my head side to side as my eyes stayed on him. I look down at the bag i'm holding to my chest and started to walk to the stairs and made stomps up. Standing in front of his room door didn't seem strange at all.
                          
I grab the handle and started to push it open and look straight where i see his revealing spine as he tried to take off his shirt over his head. He kept grunting at how his shoulder hurt when he tried to lift his shirt up. As his spine revealed, i didn't care, i just kept a straight face.
                          
Draco can feel my appearance behind him, so he tuck his shirt down again.
                          
"Oh." I said very dryly and sarcastically as i place the bag to his bed then lean my spine to the wall beside the door still open.
                          
He shook his head side to side slowly and tilted his head to his shoulder, aiming to look at me. He turn his body around and looked at me — And i was quite confused of how he stare at me like he's waiting for something.
                          
"What?" I said.
                          
"Aren't you like my fucking helper?" He said which made me pissed.
                          
"You fucking—" I groaned.
                          
"Take my shirt off." He said coldly and normally.
                          
My eyes immediately move up and down at him and i sucked on my inner cheek. My blood started to boil and my heart racing because of how much i hate him at the moment.
                          
"Take it off by your self." I hissed. "I'm just suppose to give you your medicine."
                          
The way we talked to each other is cold, rude, mean.
                          
He hissed as he started to walk fastly forward to me. "Just help me change my shirt Y/n and you can go back to your room." He said, demandingly.
                          
I clenched my jaw and stand up straight. We looked at each other in the eyes as i grab the hem of his shirt and lift it up and took his not injured arm out. We're still looking at each other, — and his grey eyes seem to bring me somewhere but i focused.
                          
I'm on my toes as i lift the shirt over his head and my fingers touch his strands. His shirt was over his injured shoulder and i took it off with ease since it's not difficult. My hand held his shirt so i collided it to his muscular chest and he growled at how i seem to give it too him that way.
                          
It took only second for him to break the eye contact. He turn around and walk back to where he was standing and place his shirt to his chair. The blond held the edges of the chair and furrowed his brows as he tried to thought of something. He looked at me a blinked his eyes twice. "Why are you here again?"
                          
I sighed and started to groan as i walk to him and said, "That." He looked at his shoulder as i looked at it too. "I'm suppose to give you your medicine's because of that. Why me if you're wondering? Madam Pomfrey said you have trouble remembering things because of the fall." I talked slowly for him to understand what i'm saying.
                          
Draco sighed as he growled lowly slowly and closed his eyes as he coned his blond strands with his fingers. He open his eyes and didn't meet mine, instead his eyes stared at something else. "I swear this memory loss thing is getting embarrassing." He mumbled, which made the inside of me try not to laugh.
                          
He sent me a sharp glare — and i caught his stare, look away and pursed my lips. I swallowed as i thought of something. I let out a huff and said, "Best if you drink your medicine now before bed." My eyes were calm and i shrug my shoulders up as i started to grab the sides of my arms.