31 Days of Drarry

X-ray

                "Dracoooooo. Why did you have to go so hard last night? I can barely sit without wanting to scream. And it is sore to the touch. You are so lucky I have vacation for a while." Draco snickers.

                "You were the on screaming harder. I was just being obedient." He smacks Harry's bum. The scream he let out was enough to crack his glasses.

                "Draco! What the hell was that for? I said I couldn't sit! What makes you think smacking me there was a good idea?" Tears start to leak out of the corners of Harry's eyes. That's when Draco can tell that something is really not right.

                "I'm so sorry, Harry. You know I would never intentionally hurt you, right?" He kneels by his head to look in his eyes, but Harry turns his head the other way.

                "It doesn't seem like that." By the tone of Harry's voice, Draco can tell he is still crying.

                "Baby. This isn't normal. Let's get you to the hospital."

                "Fine. But I'm still mad. And no sex for 6 months." Draco just nods, knowing Harry will take that back later. Draco picks him up and lays him down in the back seat of his car. They drive to the hospital, where Draco carries him in too.

                "My boyfriend is having a lot of discomfort when sitting." The nurse seems to know what he means and call for a gurney. She asks a question while they wait.

                "Did you two have intercourse last night?" She glares at him over the top of her glasses. He nods meekly. She sighs and turns to Harry. "We will x-ray you quickly and go from there. It shouldn't take long for that." She turns to Draco. "You will be sitting a while, so try not to hurt yourself, too." Ouch. That was mean. Draco sits as Harry is wheeled away. He is getting glares from everyone.

                He tries to busy himself, but nothing seems to be working. Finally, they call his name.

                "Family of Harry Potter?" Draco jumps up and crosses the room quickly. The nurse leads him away. "So your boyfriend has a fractured tailbone and a pretty one at that." Draco feels really bad now, especially for slapping his butt. "He will stay here tonight, then he can go home. He is banned for sitting for the first two weeks. And that means laying or anything either. After, he will have to sit on a doughnut that we provide, for six more weeks. Since you admitted to what broke it, no activities for at least three months." She finally opens the door to a sleeping Harry.

                "Oh, baby." Draco rushes in and takes his hand, peppering kisses all over it. "I'm so sorry. I should have been more careful, even though you wanted it harder. I will much more careful next time."

                "Damn right. I'm not letting you top for the next year after the six months. I've lost trust in you." Harry opens his eyes to glare at him. Draco bites his lip and tries not to cry. Not for no sex or topping, but Harry doesn't trust him anymore. He guesses he should have expected it.

                "Ok, baby. I'll be so nice to you for the next while, ok? Whatever you want. Ok, baby? Just don't lose trust in me, ok?" Draco is crying silently, voice still even. Harry has his eyes closed and doesn't realize it.

                "Little too late." Harry yawns and is swept off to dream land. Draco cries as silent as he can.