disclaimer: Harry Potter and co. belong to J.K. Rowling. I am not her.

warnings: SLASH SLASH SLASH! Fighting. Smoking. The word homophobe.

A/N: It's been a while. I hope you forgive me. Summer is here! "coughs" just had to do that... Anyway, here's the chapter 8:

"Nervous?"

"No, of course not. Why would I be?"

"Liar." Draco told as Harry took the last breath from his cigarette.

"Am not."

"Are too." The blonde smiled. God, he's sexy, Harry thought. Draco was wearing a white wifebeater and a black long-sleeved shirt with two buttons open. He had black jeans which, if you don't mind saying, made his ass look delicious, and his hair was in some kind of just-out-of-the-bed-look. It looked really good on him. "Don't worry, you'll be great. And you look rather hot, too."

"I do?" Harry raised an eyebrow. He too had black jeans on, and a black t-shirt that said It is here… His hair was more messed up than usually and he had a hint of eye-liner.

"Yeah. The one who leaves with you tonight is one lucky guy."

Harry opened his mouth to say something like Maybe it could be you or something else as stupid when Devian came to them and told Harry that they were gonna start in thirty minutes. "I have to go."

Draco nodded. "I know. I'll go inside too. Maybe I could find someone to take home for the night." He winked.

The other boy was hit by jealousy. "I think you won't have any problems with that." He muttered and followed Devian to the backstage. In the half way there a hand was placed on his shoulder and a pair lips were pressed on his. In a second Harry realized that Draco's arms were around his waist, his own arms were around the blonde's neck and their tongues were dancing together. At the door of the backstage Devian rolled his eyes and muttered "Teens…"

Carefully Harry pulled back. Draco blushed. "I- I'm sorry, I- I don't know what got into me, I-"

Harry put a finger on his lips to silence him. "Shut up." He told and kissed him again. Without tongue this time.

"I just thought I should wish you good luck." Draco whispered, still blushing.

Harry smiled. "You should wish me good luck more often."

"Yeah?"

"Definitely. But I really have to go now. So um… I'll see you later?"

"Definitely."

"Very funny."

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"That was so cool!" Devian announced as they entered the backstage. "I wanna do that again!"

"Me too. Gosh, it felt good!" Rory laughed.

"But I feel better, right?" Devian asked with a hint of concern in his voice. "I mean, I must feel better. Playing bass in front of a crowd can't be better than sex-"

"I don't wanna hear this!" Cat exclaimed and put hands on his ears.

"He's really boring." Devian told and wrapped his arms around his precious boyfriend. "But I'm better, right? You can't have sex-"

"Still don't wanna hear this!"

"You can't have sex with your bass!" Devian shouted to Cat and then turned to Rory. "So I'm better?"

"Yes, of course you're better. Now, stop saying sex in front of Cat. It makes him uncomfortable." Rory told and kissed Devian's hair.

"Yes, daddy." Devian obeyed with a very innocent voice. Cat covered his eyes as he had just imagined something rather unpleasant. "What?"

"Nothing. Where's Harry?" The boys looked around. Harry was nowhere to be seen.

"My guess is with Draco." Devian told.

"He looked really hot tonight." Rory said with a dreamy look in his eyes.

"Hey! What's that supposed to mean?"

"Nothing, I just said he looked hot."

"There was a tone. I swear there was a tone."

"What tone? There was no tone."

"There definitely was a tone. Tell him, Cat!"

"I'm staying out of this." Cat said and pretended to be interested in the fruit bowl. Harry walked in. "Harry!" Cat cried. "Look guys, Harry's here!"

"I missed you too, Cat." Harry smiled sweetly. "Mr. Granger wants us to play here next Friday. I hope you guys have nothing against it 'cause I already said yes."

"What, no record-deal?" Devian asked. Rory kissed his cheek and muttered something about Devian being silly. The dark haired boy kissed the red haired one and soon they were in a full snogging-session.

Cat cleared his throat and turned to Harry. "So, where's Draco?"

"He's waiting outside. Gosh, Cat, he's just so amazing!" Harry breathed and sat on the couch. "I don't think I've felt this way with anyone before."

"What? You're in love with him?"

"No, I don't think so. It's too soon." The raven haired teen told with a dreamy look in his eyes. "But maybe someday."

"Then what are you still doing here? I think you'd rather be with him than with us." Cat said softly. Harry smiled.

"Yeah, you're right. But I need to get my guitar." He got up and went to get his guitar. "Cat? Why he makes me feel like I'd be living in clouds?"

"Ask Rory or Dev. They're better at these things than me."

"They're rather busy at the moment."

Cat turned to look. "I see. Well, I dunno, Hardy. Just leave, he'll wonder where you are."

Harry smiled, said bye and left. Draco was waiting for him, smoking. The green eyed boy raised an eyebrow. "You smoke?"

Draco jumped. "Gosh, you scared me. Yes, I smoke. Didn't you know?" Harry just shook his head. "I hope it doesn't bother you 'cause I'm not going to stop anytime soon." Again Harry shook his head. "Harry, are you alright?" This time the teen nodded. Draco laughed. "So, where you want to go?"

"W-what you mean where I wanna go?"

"To celebrate of course! That was your first show ever!"

Harry smiled. "Yeah. I don't really care where we are." He said and went closer to the blonde. He threw his cig away. And before Draco had the time to protest, Harry kissed him.

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"Cat doesn't like this."

Devian looked up. "What?"

"He doesn't like this. Us."

"Of course he likes us. He's been our friend for years."

"No, I mean he doesn't like us. He doesn't like you and me being together." Rory told and stopped walking. He sat on a near by bench.

"You mean what happened earlier? He just doesn't want to imagine us having sex." Devian said. He didn't sit down. "He didn't have a problem with your first boyfriend."

"Yeah, but now it's you I'm dating. You're his best friend for fuck's sake."

"Why am I different from Alexander?"

"Because we kiss in front of him. Alexander wasn't his friend. He didn't have to realize that I'm gay 'cause I didn't show it to him. He knew it but I didn't show it. Now we're both showing it."

"Are you telling that Cat's really a homophobe?" Devian was starting to get mad. How could Rory say something like that?

"No, you idiot. I'm just saying that what we have is bothering Cat. And I think you should talk with him about it."

"We already did!"

"Yeah, when you told him. Now he has had the time to think about this." Rory said and stood up. He didn't like fighting with his boyfriend. Who did?

"Oh please. Just because he feels a little uncomfortable when we're in the middle of a snogging session, doesn't mean he's a homophobe."

"I never said that!"

"But that's what you meant!"

"I only say what I mean!"

"So you think Draco really was hot tonight?"

"Don't you change the subject!"

"Was he?"

"Yes he was! He's always fucking hot!"

"So you'd rather be with him than me? If he's so fucking gorgeous?"

"God, no! Gee, Dev, when you became such an ass?"

"The same time you started accusing my friend a homophobe!"

Rory sighed. "I never said that. Damn, Dev, you're such a child. I just said that Cat may not be entirely comfortable with you being gay. And that I think you should talk with him about it. That's all I said."

Devian stared at the ground. Then he looked up. "I think we should break up." He whispered.

"What?"

"If I'm such a child. Why would you wanna date a child?"

"Dev, we're having a fight! That's what you do in a relationship, you have fights. You can't leave me every time you don't agree with me."

"No, I'm gonna do it just this once."

Rory looked at him in disbelief. "You're serious, aren't you?"

Devian nodded. "Yes."

"But… I love you."

"So you say."

"What, you don't believe me?"

"I'm a child, how could you love me?"

"Well, you're definitely not making it easy." Devian didn't answer. "But it's not supposed to be easy. You really think I don't love you?" The raven haired teen shook his head. "Good. 'Cause I do." Rory stepped forward and wrapped his arms around Devian's waist. "I don't really think Draco's hot."

Devian laughed. "I'm sorry that I said that you think Cat's a homophobe."

"I'm sorry that I called you a child."

"I'm sorry that I almost broke up with you." Devian whispered. Rory pressed his lips on Devian's and hugged him tight.

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