David yanks on his trousers, doing them up with more force than strictly necessary, his typical easygoing demeanor instantly shattered by Draco's slip of the tongue.
"Dave, I'm so sorry—" Draco tries, moving to sit down on the edge of the bed.
Dave had pressed his hand above his head, and Draco's mind had drifted back in time without his permission, just for a moment, to a kiss on a sofa...a kiss that haunts his dreams, and has now turned his waking life into a nightmare in an instant.
"Fuck you."
"I didn't mean to—"
"Just friends, my arse," he fumes, pulling on his shirt and quickly buttoning up the buttons. "I'm such an idiot."
"No you're not, it's true, Harry and I aren't anything, we haven't ever—"
"BUT YOU WANT IT TO BE HIM!" David screams, face twisting in pain. "Admit it! Every time, you've wanted it to be him."
Draco drops his gaze to his hands in his lap, his voice coming out in a miserable whisper, "Yes."
David scoffs and sits down beside him to pull on his socks and shoes. "No one else can ever measure up to Harry Potter, can they?"
"It's not like that."
"If you want him to fuck you so badly, ask him to fuck you. That way you don't accidentally blurt out the wrong name with someone else."
Draco swallows hard. "I'm sorry."
"Not as sorry as I am."
David gives him one last cold glare before Apparating away.
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1000 Days of Harry Potter
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