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Reason #2- He would drop anything and everything –even Quidditch!- just so he could look after me.

Draco stared at his hands as he cursed the world for being an ass. Today was the day Harry play Quidditch against Ravenclaw and he promised he would be there. Then he got sick, like really sick. Draco groaned at his aching head and lied back down to his bed. He would give anything to escape the pain he was feeling. Not his fever, mind you, but the way he broke his promise. Malfoy's never break their promises.

After contemplating on how he would spend the rest of the day, alone and miserable at that, he somehow fell asleep. He dreamt of marrying Harry and living happily with him. Then he heard his door open.

Draco sat straight when he heard his door opening and closing. He squinted to see better but there was noone. Something touched his shoulder and he immediately relaxed.

"What are you doing here?!" Draco asked Harry who in turn smiled sheepishly.

"I heard you got sick so I wanted to visit you.. is that bad?" Draco shook his head no.

"But what about the game?" he asked the guy who simply shrugged his shoulder.

"I told Ron to find someone who could play today." Draco gaped at him.

"You can't do that! All your practice would go to a waste!" Draco said as he clutched Harry's shoulders.

"I know but when I heard that you were sick I just… I just can't but help but feel sick too. Draco, you may not know but you meant so much to me. So so much… I would rather give up Quidditch than leaving you sick like this!" Harry caressed his boyfriend's soft cheeks and kissed Draco sweetly.

Draco's eyes widened and he tried to push Harry away but the latter only kissed him harder. After minutes of futile escape, Draco kissed back. When Harry pulled away, Draco glared at him.

"You Idiot! You might get my sickness if you do things like that!" Draco said as he felt himself blushed under Harry's loving gaze.

"Hmm. Then I should just do more huh?" Harry kissed Draco again but this time Draco didn't fought back. They snogged until they needed to breathe.

"Don't… Don't go crying o me when you get sick got that?" Draco grumbled before sleep took over. Harry smiled at the blonde before kissing his forehead.

"Oh Draco… you really don't know how much I love you don't you? I love you so much I would kill anyone for you. So please…. Don't die ok? I can't live without you by my side." Harry slipped a silver ring on Draco's ring finger.

"Et custodiet te amica mea."

The ring glowed softly before returning normal.

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Draco looked at a coughing mess with a smug look on his face.

"Told you you'll get sick." He said before sitting down at Harry's bed. The idiot kept on coughing that Madame Pomfrey had to make a potion to stop it.

"It.. It's ok-" Harry was cut off by his own cough.

"Tsk. Lie down and rest. I'll be here when you wake up."

"But what about your classes?" Draco only looked at him.

"You're more important than silly classes." Draco tucked Harry in before kissing his forehead.

"Sweet dreams Harry," Harry responded with a snore, "… I love you."

Really short, I know but hey, it's a drabble so it's fine! I think.. meh.

Anyway! Hope you like it! Chapter 3 might be updated next week or maybe tomorrow if I don't feel lazy...

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