A/N: This is a fic for my good friend Simon. It is based ff the Sng According to you by Orianthi.
Warning: Slash
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter or According to you.
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"I can't do this any more Draco," Harry said throwing down his tie as they walked through their bedroom door. Draco loosened his tie and lifted his eyebrow at Harry.
"Do what?" he asked kicking off his shoes.
"This. Us." his tone was finalising as if it summed up the world in two words. Draco continued to stare at Harry as if he just spoke in another language. "Don't look at me as if I am speaking paseltongue," Harry continued kicking off his shoes with some force into the wall.
"Well you are not making much sense," he observed. Harry turned around angrily and advanced on Draco.
"According to you I am stupid and useless and can't do anything right," he nearly yelled but kept his voice steady as he could.
"I don't think that about you my love," Draco said bewildered at the accusation.
"But according to him I am beautiful, incredible and he can't get me out of his head." The tone of Harry's voice was like venom dripping into Draco's ears. Draco balled his fists tightly and advanced on Harry.
"Who is he?" he asked with a snarl.
"The Draco who comes home from work and holds me and kisses me and who I fall asleep next to every night," Harry said with romance laced in his words. Draco scoffed and turned away.
"There is only one Draco," he said logically.
"No there is two. The one who loves me and the one who is social. I can't live with both f you. You have to decide if you really love me," Harry pleaded. Draco turned to him and shook his head.
"You shouldn't have to be told that I love you or shown you should know, you are my boyfriend," Draco spat. Harry shook his head and got ready to walk out of the room.
"Have you told anyone yet?" he asked letting the question linger in the air as he left the room leaving Draco standing alone.
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Harry entered the hall the beautiful tinted glass reflecting off the sun. The colours bouncing around the room and falling against the white walls. It was beautiful. Like a kaleidoscope bringing the beauty into a dull room. Not that the ministry men ever noticed this stuff. Harry darted through business people and the array of suits until he found Draco deep in conversation with a few men from his firm. Harry obediently, as he always did, took place by Draco's side and waited patiently to have a few minutes alone.
"So tell me Draco have you got a lady friend here today?" one of the men asked. Harry hated this question. He looked away as his stomach dropped into the ground. Draco moved his hand around and slip it into Harry's and smiled to his work colleagues.
"Actually I am in quite a serious relationship. This is my boyfriend Harry," he said. Harry looked back at Draco and was not surprised to see the shocked looks on the men's faces, the one in which Harry shared with them.
"If you will excuse us," Draco nodded to the men and took Harry away from them to get a drink. By this time Harry was smiling uncontrollably and was starting to really enjoy his new relationship.