Disclaimer: I don't own them, just borrowing for a bit.

Harry sighed as he pulled out of his lover, dropping onto the bed. Snape turned to look at the young man beside him. Harry was flushed, sweaty and looked like an angel.

"Beautiful" Snape murmured. "What was that" Harry asked, rising from the bed. "Nothing"

Severus watched Harry gather his clothing. The younger man dressed quickly and turned towards the door. "Harry" Severus began. Harry turned around.

"Yes?"

"Never mind"

Severus curled up clutching the damp sheets after the door closed. "Why doesn't he ever stay?"

Harry leaned against the heavy door, wiping away a tear. "Why won't he ask me to stay?"