“WhatamIdoing?”Potterasked,puzzled.
“Don’tgoaround,showingpeopleyourdimplesasifit’snothing.”
Potterblinked.“I—What?”
Ugh,whywasPottersodense?
“Yourdimples,”Draosaid,emphatially.HejabbedafingeratPotter’sheek,pokingitrepeatedly.
“Ow,Drao,”Potterhalf-heartedlyprotested,hislipsstrethingintoanothersmile.
“Nodimples,”Draosaid,defiantly.
“Ididn’trealisemydimplesaresooffending,”Pottersniggered.
“Theyare,”Draosaid,sowlingstubbornly.“Very.”
“Isthereanythingelseaboutmethat’soffendingyou?”Potteraskedwithastrangetwinkleinhiseyes.
Draolookedhimupanddown,tryingtohoosehiswordsarefully.“Holy,Potter,youshouldknowbynowthatbasiallyeverythingaboutyouisoffending,”hedrawled.Itwasn’tuntrue.
“Ithinkyoureyesarewhat’soffendinghimthemost,”Biseunhelpfullyhippedin.“Andprobablyyourhair.And…”Hefeignedrefletivenessbeforeheshruggedandleanedbak.“Yeah,no,he’sright.It’severything.”
“I’msosorrytohearthat,”Pottergrinned.
Draohastilyreahedforhiswine.WasitpossiblePotterhadfinallylearnedtograsptheoofsubtext?Nah.Draowasprobablywovernothing.
“YouknowwhatIfindoffending?”Pottersaidinalowvoie.Draoshothimawarylook.“Thatshirt.”
IfDraohatedonething,itwasbeingflustered.
“Unsurprising,”hesaid,tryingtosoundlikehedidn’tare.“Onelookatyourlothessayseverything.”
Itreallydid.ThebeigejumperhewaswearingwasthemostbthingDraohadeverseen.Atleastitomplimentedhisskintone.Anditdidbringouttheolourofhiseyes.Abit.DraohadalsonotiedthatthejumperwasalittletoobigforPotter,buthehadrolledthesleevesuptohiselbows,exposinghisforearms,hislovelydarkskin…ThegreyMugglejeansalsoweren’tastightasDraolikedhisowntrousers,and,horrifyingly,theywererippedattheknees.
“Youdon’tapprove?”Potterasked,notsoundingonebitlikehewantedanyone’sapproval.Heleanedbakinhishairandputonelegovertheother,hisanklerestingonhisknee.Andthen,heputhisarmbakonDrao’shair.
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