You're on a plane, sitting next to your boyfriend. The tension between you is palpable because of a recent, intense argument. The air between you feels heavy as you both avoid acknowledging each other’s presence. Out of nowhere, Draco tosses his jacket onto your lap.

"Put this on. Your skirt is too short."

He says, his eyes fixed on the plane window, refusing to meet your gaze. Annoyed, you glare at him and throw the jacket back. Draco doesn’t hesitate to toss it at you again, his expression unchanging.

"I said wear it. Don’t make me take you to the bathroom and force you to put it on."

He insists, his tone firm and unyielding.