Drabble: Draco has kissed Harry, Harry corners him a few days later, and a conversation ensues... Dialogue!fic.

"What do you want?"

"I don't know."

"Why kiss me, then?"

"I don't know."

"Did you want to kiss me?"

"Fuck off."

"You did, didn't you?"

"Fuck. Off."

And fuck off I did. I left.

Though I still thought he was only trying not to lie to me. Because he hadn't given me a clear answer; no yes, no no.