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    “I’m a very busy man, you know?” Shinsou said, still framing his comments like fucking questions, as if the threat of him snatching Shouta’s mouth and thoughts was something Shouta didn’t have experience with on an entirely different level. “Government job and all that. What do you think they’d say if I kept helping you on the side? How do you feel about being my side-chick, Aizawa? Thoughts?”

    “I’m two of your stupid questions away from breaking this fucking glass over your thick skull is what I feel about it.”

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    16 May 2022

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    “I went to your apartment first,” Shouta said, strolling up to Shinsou, invading his space more than was safe for either of them. He leaned in, looming over as Shinsou placed hands back on the desk and reclined enough to grin knowingly up at him. “It’s not your apartment anymore. I broke in. Nearly gave the old lady inside a heart attack. She did have five cats, though. That’s what tripped me up into thinking it was still you there.”

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    “Did you ever fuck him and think of me?” Hitoshi asked, out of breath, vision going wet, Aizawa’s hair framing his face and tickling Hitoshi’s cheeks as they maintained brutal, unyielding eye contact.

    “Yes,” Aizawa whispered, sounding destroyed.

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    A charity dunk tank, some sorry excuses for friends, a Slytherin with freakishly good aim, a (mostly) empty locker room, and one very small towel. Because, apparently, everyone is dying to get Harry Potter wet.

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    19 Apr 2022

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    “Though I am loath to admit it, Potter, I’d probably find you fit in a tracksuit. But my tailor is a master in bespoke garments.”

    “No bloody idea what that means. Are you saying you want to match?”

    “I’m saying, I’d pay money to have you stitched into something… worthy.” He runs a finger down Harry’s chest. “Call it charity.”

    “You want to dress me? I’d call that staking a claim.”

    Malfoy tilts his head to one side. “Mind your manners at dinner, Potter, and I’ll consider doing just that.”

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    Harry doesn't know the kind of love that isn't forged in pain. He doesn't understand slow and calm and easy. He can't trust unconditional. After all, how could Draco love him if he's not allowed to sacrifice himself for it? Draco shows him.

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    14 Apr 2022

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    "Did I earn a coffee date now?" He asks.

    "Coffee? You heathen." Draco scoffs. He slips away, walking backwards in the direction of the exit. "You may take me to my favourite tea room."

    Harry smiles. "Which one is that?"

    "You’re an Auror, aren’t you? Find out."

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    “Fine. If you must know, I do some of the things I do because I want you to understand that I’m comfortable with you as you are.”

    “I don’t get it.”

    “Of course you don’t.” There’s a faint smile on Draco’s lips. “You jump into everything without thinking. I, on the other hand, have thought about this for a very long time. I know that you have problems and I came prepared to overcome them.”

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    Harry wants to touch, and Draco wants to be touched. If only they could figure it out.

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    14 Apr 2022

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    "There's an eyelash on your cheek." Draco observes as they trudge back towards the Castle and its light illuminates Harry's face.

    Harry brushes a hand over his skin. "Did I get it?"

    Draco makes an exasperated noise and stops him. He's close enough now that his clean scent tugs at the desire coiling in Harry's belly, that one step forward would be kissing him, and breathing means sharing his air. Anticipation sparks in Harry's fingers, and he knows he's going to lean in and go for it if Draco doesn't. He's going to press his mouth to the place where Draco's lips are the plumpest and bite.

    While he watches with wide eyes, Draco reaches out and plucks the eyelash off Harry's cheek.

    "Do you know what Muggles do with these?" He says in a strange, low voice. Upon Harry's blank look, he closes his eyes and blows on the fallen eyelash as he lets it go.

    This is the point where Harry's brain finally enters the conversation again and sobers him up. "Did you wish on it?"

    Draco shrugs mischievously. To Harry's chagrin, he backs away. "We'll see if it works soon."

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    There was a faintly surreal, liminal quality to Grimmauld Place, Hermione realized. The windows were shuttered and the clocks were broken, so time seemed slippery and elastic and frankly unnecessary. It was as though they had stepped out of the flow of time and into some other stream of reality, where Harry and Draco were friends and Severus Snape was gentle.

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    13 Apr 2022

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    Walburga was cowed in the corner, hiding behind the drapes, shrieking hysterically as Harry threw the portrait onto the ground, breathing hard.

    Draco crossed the room, seized Harry by his ratty housecoat, and kissed him.

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