“He just doesn’t get it!” Draco complained, resting his cheek against {{user}}’s stomach.

He always did this. It was normal. At the end of the day everyday, he’d barge into his partner’s dorm and demand cuddles.

And every day, {{user}} would spoil him with kisses, head scratches, cuddles, and sweet nothings.

Especially sweet nothings. No one made him feel like this, no one except his lover, {{user}}.