𝐖𝐀𝐊𝐄 𝐔𝐏 𝐂𝐀𝐋𝐋

Chapter 17

Draco stormed out from Josh's coffee place, tried, really hard, to slam the door behind him (and failed), made some really pissed off steps forwards and… collapsed on top of the man he least wanted to see in that moment.

"Draco!" the man he least wanted to see in that moment shouted and the blond stood immediately up and blushed deeply red. Harry put a hand on Draco's shoulder and tried to look at the other's boy face through his blond bangs. "What happened? I'm sorry I'm late. You're not mad at me, are you?"

"That BASTARD kissed me!" Draco couldn't contain himself and threw his arms up the air, almost smacking Harry on the face.

"What?" Harry asked surprised, then after a moment: "What…" his voice was deep, almost homicidal.

"Yeah!" Draco exclaimed: "That %&^ of Josh! He went on and on saying incomprehensible things and then OUT OF THE BLUE he kissed me! On-the-lips!" Draco's blush deepened and suddenly he couldn't look at Harry in the face anymore, the feeling of guilt he felt was unbearable. Without another word Draco pushed Harry softly away and ran away Merlin knows where.

Harry was petrified, on the outside, that's it, on the inside he was an active volcano, ready to burst at every given moment. His mind was so blurry Harry didn't even realize he had opened the door to Josh's Coffee Place and had made some steps in.

"Oh, hullo, Harry!" Josh grinned and waved at him, all the while mending with his new coffee machine "If you came for our little Draco he stormed out of here some minutes ago. If you run, maybe you'll catch him!"

Harry looked at Josh. That man kissed Draco? Kissed? His Draco? His? Without realizing what he was doing, Harry walked quickly to where Josh was humming quietly, grabbed him by the collar of his shirt and slammed him hard against the wall. Harry knew that if he reached for inside his jacked he could take out his wand and kill Josh in that instant but refrained from doing so.

"What the hell is wrong with you, man! Are you in love with Draco or something?" Harry exclaimed. Josh continued to simply grin.

"What are you talking about? Oh, you mean… that little good luck kiss?"

"Good luck kiss?" Harry was pissed.

"Yeah, our Draco, if you haven't noticed needed a little push to…"

"You don't make any sense, Josh!" Harry cut him off, "How dare you kiss Draco! You little…" Harry cursed and he wanted so much to punch Josh's smirk from his face.

"Quite possessive, aren't we? Harry?" Josh said, still smiling, and in that moment Harry let go of Josh as if burned. "I thought so…" the dyed blond continued and walked past a lightheaded Harry to sit again beside his coffee machine. "You know you are both very stubborn and REALLY why I try to help out both of you is beyond my comprehension…" Josh said and reached for his pocket to take a cigarette out.

"Help us?" Harry repeated quite stupidly, then suddenly his anger was back: "Why did you kiss him…? Is this is some way to get Draco's attention, just know it won't work…"

"Oh, man…" Josh sighed and took a drag, "Why would I want to date your Draco? I'm not into men and besides I'm already engaged…"

The world stopped spinning. Harry was sure.

"Engaged?" Harry opened his mouth and closed it once or thrice before speaking again: "Who would want to marry a mad man like you?"

"That wasn't very nice, Harry…" Josh patted his cigarette's ash away, "I'm quite handsome and smart…" Harry snorted but Josh continued: "…and many ladies want to spend their precious time with me…"