Discalimer: I don't own Harry Potter.

A/N I do have a longer chapter, but I decided not to make you wait for another night cause I probably wouldn't have finished it by tonight if I did not break it up. So, I hope the begining of this little update does not confuse you... and if it does Harry whispers something to Draco and Draco does not hear it. Anyways, watch out for le next update! Also, thanx to my beta reader :P You're awesome man!

Thanks to AmethystAquamarine Oh yes, Draco is in trouble xD Harry's in a lot more though mwhaha!

Pink Cherry Blossom Wow long review o.O thank you very much for it and I hope I can keep you enthralled :P

theTigersFire Well this chapter is kind of light.. Harry admits he likes Draco only he's still an idiot.

Fefs I didn't mean to be gone for so long, it was the muse, the muse I tell you! well I'm back now >:) hehe

chaeli.meep. well umm, it'll be awhile till it gets better, I'm sorry to say that x.x

lovemehatemejustdon'tfearme hehe I don't mind, glad you liked it xD I was actually considering haveing Alex walk in on them or something... but eh you'll see :P

Shadow315 lol the update I needed to get up!

myniephoenixDraco won't fix Harry right away, slowlyje will though, Doctor Draco will come into play! o.O

kozie I love drunk Harry too! hehe

and Paddycakepadfoot Harry's not gonna break down just yet.. but it's gonna happen really soon.for reviwing, Much loves goes out to all of you! (Sorry I had something toreply too everyone of you wonderful reviews! here's the chapter now!)

"Draco… fuck Draco"

"Harry, bloody hell…"

"Harder, please, please just.. goddamnit!"

"Shhh."

"Draco.. I… I… Nurrrgh."

"Yesss."

"DRACO!" " I love you."

"What did you say? Harry?"

"Mmm…"

"Harry? Please, please don't fall asleep… Harry!"

"…"

"Harry…"

Harry opened his eyes to find himself lying on his stomach with warm blankets draped around his body unevenly, creating cold drafts from the air in his room around his naked body. As his mind started to wake up however, he realized it was not blankets, but a person on him because the person was very heavy.

As he became more aware of the world around him he realized they must have fallen asleep during the act or right after the act of sex because the other's member was still buried deep inside him. This same thing had happened to him many times before when he was drunk, so he wasn't freaking out as much as he had the first time it happened.

Harry lay still, not wanting to wake them up, as he thought about who the hell was lying on top of him. Drunken images floated to him of Draco… Draco on a dance floor as Harry brushed up against him suggestively, smiling as he shoved Draco on the bed roughly, Draco taking him from behind as he screamed out for more.

Harry moved his head to see if it really was Draco and not his imagination making it up, though why he would imagine seducing Draco he couldn't explain. Tilting his head off of the pillow a rather nice sight met his eyes, he had to admit that.

Draco was lying on top of him, breathing in and out softly. His blonde hair flew around his face and half covered his closed eyelids, while his arms were flung around Harry's body limply.

But as nice of an image as he made sleeping, his lungs were protesting for more air, so he moved to the side and tried to fling Draco's body off of his own. It didn't work out too well as Draco was more heavy then he seemed to be able to lift so he only managed in trapping himself, torso half turned, uncomfortably under Draco.

Draco, startled awake from the sudden look, opened his eyes quickly and stared into Harry's green emeralds. There was an awkward, very uncomfortable stifled silence between the two men. Harry was unsure what to say in this situation, Draco worried that Harry would freak out on him.

"Draco, you need to get off me. I can't breathe." Harry said, gasping for more air, closing his eyes again as his head started to pound with pain. Didn't he swear off drinking? Why the hell had he been drinking anyways?

"Uh-Uh, right." Draco said numbly, the look of nervous confusion settling on his face. He moved to get up off of Harry, but as soon as he moved his hips Harry hissed in pain. "What?" he said worriedly.

"We didn't use lube last night?" Harry hissed out, looking angry. His arse felt like it was burning as Draco pulled slightly out of him, he couldn't believe that he let someone fuck him without using lube!

Draco shook his head, blushing at how he forgot about that one little thing. "No…" he said, not to sure how to explain this to a sober Harry.

"Why the hell not? It's bad enough I got a hang over, now I'm going to have a sore arse for the next few days!" Harry exclaimed, wincing as Draco pulled out of him all the way, hurting him even more.

"Because you wouldn't let me go get it!" Draco said defensively, sitting up on Harry's bed.

"And you listen to all drunken idiots?" Harry snapped back at him, rolling over onto his back as his eyes misted up from the pain in his arse.

"I tend to listen to them when their pushing me down on their bed and won't let me go." Draco said, getting even grumpier by the second. Harry knew this wasn't going to turn out good, he was grumpy in the morning and the pain he was in wasn't helping.

"I was drunk! It's what I do when I'm drunk, I attack people!" Harry snarled out at Draco, watching Draco's expression darken.

"Well you could have warned me and I wouldn't have let you get drunk!" Draco half yelled in the dark room.

"Why the hell are you complaining? If you like me so much then you should be happy to get into my bed!" Harry growled out, thinking he had a point there.

"I WANT into your bloody bed because you want me there! Not because I'm just another fuck while you're drunk!" Draco yelled at him, and Harry was sure his neighbours were going to be hearing this fight.

Draco got up, forgetting his nakedness and furiously started to pick up his clothes that had been carelessly discarded across the floor the night before. "What the hell do you mean because I want you in my bed?" Harry asked, and Draco stopped his actions to look at Harry with a lot of anger and hurt, making Harry's inside squirm.

"YOU ARE SO FUCKING STUPID! I want to be having sex with you because it means something, because I want you to want me! I don't want to be someone you screw like Mathew!" Draco screeched, and something clicked in with Harry's mind through the rage of being insulted.

Harry wanted Draco; he wanted to have sex with Draco. Why he wanted Draco so badly,Harry couldn't figure it out, but he did. It was there, a want for Draco to touch him, a want for Draco to want him, and he had no clue how this want got there.

"YOU'RE NOT!" Harry screamed back at Draco, shocking even himself at admitting it. Draco stopped in his movements, his clothes dropping to the floor, as he stared at Harry wide eyed.

Harry didn't know what to say to Draco, he didn't know what to do. He was in pain, confused, and just… right now needed some time away from Draco. So he did what seemed like a good idea at the time, he apparated to Alex's home right then and there, leaving Draco naked in his room.

Alex and Taylor were sitting in their kitchen, drinking coffee when a naked Harry Potter literally popped into their kitchen. The two looked up at Harry, who looked like he was about to murder something, or break down.

"What the hell are you doing Harry?" Alex cried, and Harry just fell down on their kitchen floor, still as naked as he had been when he appeared, groaning when his bottom met the floor.

"Don't yell Alex, I got a major hang over, my arse hurts like a son of a bitch, and Draco's done his fair share of screaming my head off for you." Harry said and Taylor exchanged a look with Alex before getting up to grab a nightrobe for Harry.

"What happened?" Alex asked him, hopping off of his chair and walking over the tiled floor to grasps Harry's wrist and pull him up.

Harry looked up at Alex and shook his head, sweaty black hair falling into his eyes. "I…don't know Alex, I don't know anymore. Why do I want him? Why?" Harry asked, doubting that Alex had the answer.

"Because you love him?" Alex offered but Harry just glared at him with untrusting eyes

"Now why would you suggest something as stupid as that?" Harry asked and Alex sighed, muttering an 'Oh boy' when Taylor walked back into the kitchen and threw the night robe in Harry's face.

"Now stop streaking in my apartment, Harry, and get that bloody robe on. What the hell happened?" Alex said, returning back to his seat with his coffee as Taylor handed Harry a pain reducing potion.

"Thanks Taylor." Harry muttered as he sipped the lime tasting potion, screwing his face up at the very sour taste now flooding his mouth.

"It's okay Harry, now tell us what happened. Not every day we get a show from you, had to be a special occasion." Taylor chuckled as Harry scowled at him and sat down with the two, sipping the potion disdainfully.

"I slept with Draco last night." Harry said, making it sound as if it was the most foreign thing he had ever experienced.

"That much was obvious, why did you show up here naked?" Alex asked, and Harry glared at him.

"Shut up Alex. You know how I am in the morning; I'm crabby and well… I got Draco pissed off. One thing led to another and he was screaming at me about how he wanted me to want him and then I realized something." Harry said, thinking over the fight again with wonder.

"Which was?" Taylor asked, feeling rather stupid having to ask Harry this, it was quite obvious.

"I want him… I want him so badly that it makes me not want him." Harry said, looking even more confused then the other two men looked. "It feels so wrong, wanting him… So I left." Harry finished.

"You left?" Taylor asked, hitting his head with his hand.

"What?" Harry asked, not getting the big mistake he had made.

"You idiot, how bad do you think this will look to that Draco fellow, Harry? You just left him there." Alex said, shaking his head chuckling, finding the little bit of humour to be found in the situation.

"I don't know, I was confused! I had to get out of there…" Harry protested, trying to defend himself and failing miserably at it.

"You're an idiot Harry Potter, a big idiot." Alex said, and then a silence came over the three, not unlike the silence Harry had experienced with Draco earlier.

Review! I'll have the next 'half' of this chapter up by tomorrow I hope.