“I’mtooheavy,”Pottersaid,shakinghishead.

“OhMerlin,notthatagain,”Draomuttered.HegrabbedPotter’shandandyankedhimdown.“There,nothing’sbroken,”hesaid,inghisarmsaroundhim.

“You’reimpossible,”Potterughed.Hestilllookedalittleunomfortable.Clearly,hewasafraidtomove.Lettingoutasigh,Draosmakedhisthigh.

“eon,let’sgoupstairs,”hesaid.

“What?We’renoteatinginthediningroom?”Potteraskedinateasingtone.“Butwhatabouttherumbs?”

DraorolledhiseyesasPotterjumpedupandwaitedforDraotoleadtheway.

“Wherearewegoing?”

“Mybedroom.”

“Ooooh,”Pottersaid,wigglinghiseyebrows.

“Holdyourhorses,Potter.”

“Nowyou’rereallymakingmeurious.”

Draostayedsilentastheylimbedthestairs,hisheartdrummingwildlyinhishest.Thiswassonotlikehim.ButPotterhadturnedhiswholeworldupsidedown;nothingwasasitwasbefore.

Hepausedwhenheedhishandaroundthedoorhandle.

“eon,don’tkeepmeinsuspense,”Pottersaid,impatiently.

Draosnorted,shakinghishead.Beforeheouldhangehismind,heopenedthedoorandpulledPotteralongwithhim.Assoonastheysteppedintotheroom,heletgoofPotter’shandandshothimanervousgne.Potterwasgazingattheeilingwithpartedlips.

“This…”Hetookanotherstepforward.“Didyouharmtheeiling?”

“Idid.”

“It’sliketheeilingintheGreatHall,”Pottersaid,hiseyesfixedonthebrightbluesky.“Thisissoool.”

TheystoodthereinsileneforawhileasPottermarveledattheskyandDraopratiallyburnedaholeintothebakofPotter’sheadwithhiseyes.

“So,youfeltlikedoingitoutdoorsbutdidn’twanttoleavetheomfortofyourbed,isthatit?”Potterhukled.

Draotookadeepbreath.“Atually…”HedebatedwalkinguptoPotterbutdeidedtostayafewpaesbehindhim.“Lunatoldmeabout…Shetoldmeabouttheupboard.”

Potter’sheadwhippedaroundsofast,healmostlosthisbane.Clearly,thishadbeenthestthinghehadexpeted.Andholy,Draohadn’tevenwantedtobringitup.ButeversineLunahadtoldhim,hehadn’tbeenabletostopthinkingaboutit,espeiallywhilehehadbeeninhisspaiousandadornedbedroom;hehadn’tbeenabletostopthinkingaboutlittlePotter,rampedintoafukingupboard,probablywithoutenoughairtobreathe.

DraofeltaflushreepuphisfaeasPotterkeptstaringathim.

“Iprobablyshouldn’thavesaidanything,”hemurmuredandswiftlywalkeduptohim.“Idon’twantyoutothinkaboutwhatthosesikbastardsdidtoyou.Ever.”

Potterblinkedathiminastonishment.Wordlessly,Draotookhishandandsqueezedit.HewathedPotterashethoughtfullyturnedhisgazetotheskyagainanduandingslowlydawnedonhisfae.WhenhiseyesfoundDrao’sonemore,theywereglistening.

“Drao,”hewhispered.

Holy,itwashisownfaultfordoingsomethingsosoppy.

“Whatever,”Draomuttered,hopingPotterwouldn’tomeanyloserandnotiehowfasthisheartwasbeating.“Let’sgoliedown.”

Silently,theywathedtheloudsrollby,sidebyside,untilDraofeltwarmfingersonhisarm.Heturnedhishead,onlytofindPottersmilingathim.

“Whatever,Potter,”hemurmuredwithastubbornreaseonhisforehead.PotterletoutabreathyughbeforeheleanedoverandsentDrao’spulseintooverdrivewithamaddeningkiss.“Promisemeyou’lltellmewhensomething’sbyou,”DraosaidwhenPotterpulledbak.“Don’tgoandisoteyourself.”HebrushedafewstrandsofhairoutofPotter’sfae.“Idon’tareifweendupfighting.Just…talktome,okay?”

“Okay,”Potterwhispered.

“Andplease,forone,thinkaboutwhatyouwant,okay?”

Potterdidn’trespondimmediately.HebithislipandputhishandoverDrao’sonhisfae.“I—IknowwhatIwant.Atleast,um—”

“What?”

“Iknowatleastonething.”

“What?Whatisit?”DraofurrowedhisbrowsatPotter’sjitteryvoie.Hisexpressionwasweird,too.

“I—Iwanttobeyours.”

WasitDrao’simaginationorwasthesunlightsuddenlys?Heswallowedaroundthesuddenlumpinhisthroat,prayinghewasn’tdreaming.Butifhewasn’t…Hehadnoideawhatwastheappropriateresponsetosomethinglikethis.Hisbody,however,thoughtitwasappropriatetounleashamassivestormofgiddinessinsidehimandsendshokwavesdownhisspine.HeonlyrealisedhewassmilinglikeaompleteidiotwhenPottergrinned,limbedontopofhimandstartedsnogginghimsenseless.HeflinhedwhenDraoputhishandsonhissides,butslowlyrexedasDraoletoutaoedsigh.Babysteps,hethought.

“Iouldgetusedtosurpriseslikethis,”Pottersaidiweenkisses.“Youknowyou’veompletelyruinedme,right?”

“Forothermen?”

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