A/N: Hey um I was wondering if anybody would like to be my BETA reader?  I'm not exactly sure how that works though. I think you write the chapter and then email it to them and they like proof read it right? Well if you know please tell me! Oh and Zahrah Radcliffe you said that the lingo and stuff was really American, I'm sorry it's just I live in the states and I've never been to England so I'm not sure how they talk out there. Sorry if this bothers you.
Chapter 4 Bleep, bleep, bleep

"ARGH! Turn that god forsaken thing off!" Draco's hand aimlessly whacked around trying to find the snooze button. He found it several minutes later and sat up in bed. Something was missing, and there was the most peculiar smell in the air. He slid his legs over the edge of the bed and tried to follow the tantalizing smell, it lead him to the kitchen where he was most surprised to see Potter in his boxer shorts appearing to be cooking breakfast.

"What are you doing scar face?"

"I'm waltzing with a big fluffy bunny." Said Harry sarcastically. "What does it look like I'm doing you dunce? I'm cooking breakfast, Duh."

"Oh………" It actually smelled pretty good. "Well what are you making exactly?"

"Eggs, pancakes, and toast. How do you like your eggs?"

"Over-easy"

"Coming right up" A few minutes later Harry and Draco were both sitting at the table eating breakfast in their boxer shorts. It was quite a sight to see if you were used to them bickering non-stop.

"This isn't bad Potter"

"Thanks. Said Harry strangely. It was a bit weird. Malfoy never complimented him. "By the way, I have a question"

 "Well?"

Harry looked a bit apprehensive. "Why did you tell me that you were gay? I mean I'm your worst enemy, you do know I could use this as blackmail don't you?"

"Yeah I guess you could, but I know you won't."

"And how do you know that?" asked Harry as he lifted his fork to his mouth.

"Because you're too much of a goody-two-shoes" Harry nearly choked on the egg he had just swallowed.

"Excuse me? Me a goody-two-shoes? You got to be kidding me!"

"Nope"

"Oh please, I have no idea what you're talking about Malfoy." Harry turned back to his food.

"Don't you? Come on, you're a gryfindork, you're supposedly the savior of the entire fucking world, and you're such a suck up to that old fraud we call a headmaster. You got goody-two-shoes written all over you."

"I'm so sure. Besides can we finish this argument later? We got to start getting ready for work."

"Fine whatever, I get the shower first!" The blond raced to get to the bathroom first but Harry was too fast for him and they both got to the door at the same exact time.

"No way! You'll 'prolly take like an hour long shower and use up all the hot water!"

"No I won't Potter, I'm taking the shower first."

"No"

"Yes"

"No"

"Yes" This bickering, continued for several minutes when Harry glanced at the clock.

"Holy shit! Malfoy we got to be there in 10 minutes!"

"So what do you suppose we do?" They nervously glanced at each other, they knew but they were too afraid to say it first.

"Oh damn it Potter! I swear if you even glance at me I'll strangle you!" They both rushed into the bathroom and stripped down with their backs to each other. Harry climbed into the shower first then when the temperature was comfortable he called for Draco to get in. When Malfoy stepped in Harry's back was to him shampooing his hair. Inevitably he got a glance of Harry's ass before he turned as well so they now had their backs to each other //Damn! He has one fine ass!………UGH! This is Potter I'm thinking about! DISGUSTING! \\ Harry talking took Draco out of his thoughts.

"Hey pass the soap" Harry turned a bit so he could take the soap from his Draco's outstretched fingers. Much against his will he glanced down for the briefest second before once more turning his back. //Whoa, he's definitely bigger than he should be………\\ 

"Hey I'm done, what about you?" asked Harry

"Yeah I'm done"

"Alright I'm going to turn off the water then you can get out and change, just tell me when you're done." Draco opened the door and stepped out. It was freezing! He quickly wrapped a towel around his waist and dried off, then slipped into the clothes he had laid out earlier.

"Potter, I'm done!" Draco walked out to the living room to wait for him. He soon came out clad in pretty much all black. It went well with his raven hair and tan skin. He had a tight fitting black muscle tee, black cargos, and black combat boots.

"What's with all the black Potter?"

"Felt like it, and black is my favorite color"

"Technically black isn't a color, it's the absence of color" said Draco knowingly. "And plus if you did have a favorite color I would have thought it would be a frilly pink or something"

"Oh sod off"

"Let's just go." Draco grabbed the keys off the counter and proceeded to the car. "So where to?" asked Draco as he shifted the car into gear.

"Go to McQueen and Alma School. Then turn right and you'll see a giant mall."

"Right" they were there several moments later. Being that they were late they rushed to Hot Topic as fast as humanely possible. When they arrived they were panting and out of breath, they went over to the counter.

"Hey………we were supposed to be starting work today." Said Harry.

"Oh ok, are you Draco Malfoy and Harry Potter?" asked the lady at the counter. She looked most peculiar to Harry and Draco, she had short spiky hair, her brow and lip were pierced and she had on really dark makeup. Not a look wizards were used to seeing.

"Um yeah we are" said Draco.

"Alright then, Harry you're going to be working the register and Draco you're going to be putting out the new merchandise out on the floor. Draco follow me" Draco gave Harry an appraising look but still followed the lady to the back of the store while Harry started at the register.

"You know you have a very beautiful name Draco," said the woman as he followed her.

"Um thanks?" It was more a question than it was a statement.

"Ok first you're going to take the Care Bear stuff out of this box" She was pointing at a box near her feet. "And then you're going to set it up over there "She pointed once again to a corner just down the wall. "When you're done with that come and get me" She walked away, probably to help Harry. Draco lifted the box and carried it to the correct corner and looked at what was inside. It was filled with things of all sorts, notebooks, shoelaces, lip-gloss, but all were covered in teddy bears of all colors. They were quite cute really. He set down the box and began to set out all the stuff meanwhile thinking to himself. // Why do I have to do this? This is elf work! I'm a Malfoy!"\\ Over with Harry it was a whole different story.

"Ok so what you do is you type in the price then you press the 'tax' button and then press 'OK' and the register will open. Got it?" Harry shook his head excitedly. "Whoa calm down, you look like your head is going to fall off. Ok well we open in 30 minutes so be ready" she stalked away. //Ohhhh this is so FUN! I love pushing buttons! \\ Harry waited around at the corner while Draco was putting merchandise out waiting impatiently for the store to open. It soon did and it was a freaking mad house in there!

"How much is this?"

"Where are the belts?"

"Do you guys have the new Good Charlotte CD?"

"Do you have any Emily stuff?" Way too much to handle for Harry all at once. However his knight in shining armor, otherwise known as Draco noticed and came to his rescue.

"Oh please Potter you are pathetic, go over there and finish up with the shirts, I'll handle this" And he did, he actually handled it amazingly. Their boss, Melinda, soon switched the positions so that Draco was working at the register and Harry was out putting things away. About two hours later it was their lunch break.

"Hey Malfoy, want to go to the food court?"

"Sure I guess, but what's a food court?"

"Do you ever listen in class?"

"No"

"I seriously don't understand why you pass all your classes"

"Hello? Isn't it obvious?"

"No"

"It's because I'm a total and complete heart-throb and all the teachers love me"

"I'm so sure," said Harry sarcastically.

"You know it's true," said Draco. He wiggled his eyebrows

"Oh please. That's sickening, let's just go eat." The rest of the day passed with out incident and they were soon back at their apartment after a long day.

"You cook dinner Malfoy"

"No I'm not a common house elf"

"So? I had to make breakfast"

"You didn't have to, that was on your own accord." Harry glared daggers at Draco. If looks could kill Draco would be writhing in agony and pain on the floor right now. Harry got up from the couch where he was previously sitting and started to prepare dinner while Draco lazily sat on the couch watching T.V. he had never watched T.V. before seeing as his father forbid anything muggle related but he actually found them very entertaining.

"Malfoy it's ready!" Malfoy got up from the couch and sat at the oval table across from Harry.

"What is it?"

"Steak, mashed potatoes, and corn"

"Ok" They ate without talking until Malfoy broke the silence.

"Can I ask you a favor Potter?"

"It depends," said Harry warily. "What is it?"

"It's nothing really, I was just wondering if we could start calling each other by our real names? 'Cause you know, it's really childish calling each other by our last names still, I mean come on were 17"

Harry seemed to be considering it for a moment. "Yeah alright, I guess………Draco" It sounded weird coming from his lips seeing as he had never called him anything but Malfoy for the last 7 years.

"So Harry, did you get the mail?"

"No, not yet"

"Well we need to, I would rather like to get my homework done today"

"Yeah alright………I have a question. Why are you being so civil to me all of a sudden?"

"I don't know"

"Right, um will you do the dishes while I get the mail"

"No, you do the dishes and I'll go get the mail."

"You are so hopeless."

"Be back in a few minutes" Draco soon came back from getting the mail and Harry was in a chair reading a book.

"You got some mail from the mudblood and the weasel."

"Don't call them that! You don't see me calling your sorry excuses for friends names!"

"Only 'cause you know they would beat you up if you did"

"Sure, just give me my letter" Draco handed him a white envelope with Hermione's neat scrawl on the front. He quickly tore open the letter and began to read.

Dear Harry,

How are you? I do hope you haven't murdered Malfoy yet. Ron and I started work today. Were working over at Walmart. Ron was all confused about the register; I think he's getting it now though. So has Malfoy been a total and complete git? I bet he has. It must be horrible over there. Well our place is pretty nice. Nice and big, two bathrooms, spacious kitchen, T.V., one bedroom but with two beds. We have a really nice Ferrari too, but Ron isn't too good with driving so I drive most of the time. Well I hope it isn't too bad over there!

Love,

Hermione

Another letter fell from the envelope. Herr picked it up and read that one as well.

Hey Harry,

How's it going over there? Malfoy's being a total git isn't he? I'm sorry, mate that really sucks ass. Well were working over at Walmart like Hermione said. But I was not confused about the register! I have no idea what Hermione was talking about. Man dad is so excited about this whole thing. Like every hour he'll send a new letter asking about the T.V. or the stove or something. It's actually getting really annoying. Well I go to go mate. Talk to you later.

Ron

Harry smiled to himself and began to write a reply.

Dear Hermione and Ron,

Draco actually isn't being that bad. He's at least acting a little civil. Were even on a first name basis now. Weird huh? Yeah well were working at this store called Hot Topic at the mall. It this like punk rocker store, quite interesting actually. We have a black Monte Carlo; Draco was so excited when he found out. It turns out he loves cars. Our place is pretty nice too. Really big, wide screen T.V., just one problem, there's only one bed! It's horrible, and of course he wouldn't sleep on the couch and I certainly didn't want to so we have to share a bed! But other than that every thing is fine over here. Talk to you later.

Harry

He sealed the letter in an envelope from the desk and put a stamp on it. He set it on the counter so he wouldn't forget to mail it tomorrow.

"Draco, was there any homework?" called Harry to Draco who was sitting at the island.

"Nope, good cause I really didn't feel like doing any"

"Me either. I'm going to bed, night"

"Night"

A/N: well that's the end to another chappie! It's quite longer than the other ones!

Harry: My god we had to share a shower! DISGUSTING! And Malfoy thought I had a nice ass? GROSS!

Draco: Shut up Potter, it's not my fault the author is a perverted freak.

Alysia::: sobs::

Draco: Although she didn't give us any homework either, so that's ok I guess.

Alysia: ::Smiles widely:: But there's still more to come! MWUAHAHAHAHA!

Thanks to the following reviewers!

Amy: Thanks!

Zahrah Radcliffe: Once again I'm sorry that you think it's too American but I can't help it, I live in the states and I don't really know hoe people talk in England. You were saying something about a brit picker? I'd love to have you help me with that. Just email me about it.

Assassin: About Draco telling Harry that he's gay, well I kinda explained in this chapter. Glad you like the story!

Caz Malfoy: Oh I know! So much easier!

Anonymous author 2003: You really think I should consider a job writing? Thanks a lot! That makes me feel so good! J

Moon Oranges: Oh I know! The commentaries are so fun to write! Lol. Thanks!

Sapphire11: Lol yeah I know! God help us!

Col: Hot Topic is my favorite store too! It such a totally awesome store! ROCK ON!

TheRealEbonWings: Glad you liked the chapter! Oh lets start a "Tom Felton Is Gorgeous club"!!!! THAT IS SO AWESOME!

Firehoney: Glad you like the story; yeah I'm working on the American lingo thing. Sorry about that. I think Zahrah might be helping me.

Well until next time!