Title- Mad at You

Author- moonbaby97

Disclaimers- boyxboy themes, characters aren't mine, not making any money off this, the usual.

A/N- So, I wrote this almost a year ago and I'm not too fond of it, but tell me what you think.

Mad at You

"No, we're through. I mean it, Harry," Draco said.

"Dray, listen, I-" Harry protested, but it was useless; he was talking to the back of the blonde's head. He sighed and jogged to catch up with the other boy. When he did he grabbed Draco's writs to stop him, but Draco turned on the spot and slapped him. Both boys had shock written clearly on their faces, and Harry had tears in his eyes as he pushed by Draco and ran back to the lake. Draco couldn't help it, he ran after him, calling his name, trying to talk to him. He caught up easily and practically tackled Harry to stop him. The two boys tumbled to the ground and Harry's glasses fell off as Draco pinned him to the ground, fingers locked in the other boy's, holding his hands above his head.

"Dray, get off, I don't-"

"I'm sorry!" Draco's words came out in a rush. Harry started to protest, but Draco silenced him with a kiss. "I really, truly, honestly am sorry, Harry. I- I don't know why I hit you, and I apologize. I didn't mean to; I was hurt, and I was angry because you're always talking to Blaise and that Weasel, and I was jealous because you're mine." Draco was closed to tears now himself, but beneath him Harry chuckled. "What's so funny?" Draco demanded.

Harry's grin just grew. "We'll, about Ron, he's my best mate, so yeah, I'm going to spend a lot of time with him. About Blaise," he stopped as if he were trying hard not to laugh again, "we were trying to plan a birthday party for you. I told him you'd get unreasonably jealous, but he didn't believe me."

Draco pouted indignantly. "I was not jealous. I am not," he declared.

"In that case, I'm sleeping with him," Harry replied. He laughed again at the look on Draco's face. "Relax, I'm only kidding," he amended, craning his neck to kiss the other boy. Draco rolled off him and they both sat up, but they stayed in each other's arms in the grass. Harry retrieved his glasses and put them back on.

"Git," Draco mumbled. "You're bloody lucky that I can never stay mad at you."

"I was planning you a party, you're the one who jumped to conclusions!" Harry protested.

"That's irrelevant. It's not a surprise anymore, so you failed."

"That's hardly fair. But I guess if we failed, we'll just have the party without you," Harry said, smiling deviously.

"Man, am I in for it this year..." Draco mumbled.

"Yes," Harry smirked, leaning over for a kiss, "you are."

The end.

A/N- Like I said, not too happy with it, but I'm always curious to hear what you guys think!