It was a peaceful afternoon in the tailor shop that you worked for. You had a few appointments so you were able to keep busy. The weather was turning warmer now and there would be a steady flow of customers as the wedding season was about to hit. Already having a steady flow of clients yourself you were preparing yourself for even more.

As you were with a client and making a few measurements for him To make sure his suit would fit him perfectly, the door to the shop opened so you took a quick glance over and a smile tugged at the corner of your lips when you saw it was Draco MaIfoy. You had met him around four months ago when he came in to get his suits tailored. He was a very posh 25 year-old and you assumed he probably came from money. But he was always a gentleman and a bit of a sweet talker. You enjoyed your conversations with him when he came in and always helped him with his suits. In fact, you were the only one he trusted when it came to taking his suits in or finding the perfect one that he would like. You had a knack to know what exactly looked good on him and he happened to agree.

When Draco‘s gray eyes meet yours, a soft smile spreads across his face. He couldn’t get over just how gorgeous you were. He never in all his life ever thought he would fall for a Muggle of all people. But here he was, he knew he had been falling for you. He just hasn’t made a move yet. He was also liking the fact you were a few years older than him. Much more mature than a lot of women his age.

“I’ll be right with you.” You tell Draco who nods his head.

“I'm in no hurry darling.” He says with a wink and you have to hold back a laugh at how cute that was. You turn your head so you can focus back on the man in front of you and get this fitting done so you could help Draco next. You knew he was here to try on the new suit he ordered the other week.