As promised the night before, Harry arrived at the cottage early on Sunday morning around 7. He knocked on the door but when nobody came after a couple of minutes he decided to let himself in. Harry still remembered the spells Draco used on the house and could easily remove them. Carefully he stepped into the coolness of the house and shut the door gingerly behind him in case Draco and Scorpius were still asleep.

"Hello?" He called softly, his voice echoing slightly off the walls. He crept into the kitchen to find Draco sitting at the table staring into a mug of steaming tea.

"Good morning," he said cautiously. Draco's head snapped up in surprise. He clearly wasn't expecting Harry there that early.

"I didn't think you'd come this early. Have a seat." He gestured to the empty seat next to him.

"How's Scorpius this morning?"

"He's fine," Draco said before taking a sip of his tea.

"Are you alright?" Draco raised his eyes from his cup and frowned.

"I'm perfectly fine."

"That's a lie and you know it. What's wrong?"

Draco sighed, "Guy fire called me at 6 this morning. He wanted to come over, but I told him off. I still can't believe he was so heartless towards Scorpius. I thought he was different than the few others I've dated, but now I just don't know. I know he was going to ask me to marry him last night." He kept his eyes on the amber liquid in his mug.

"Do you love him?"

"Yes. Well, I think I do anyways." Harry knew the statement wasn't true. Secretly he was glad because Guy was a real prick. There was no way Draco would ever be happy with a prick, especially not one who didn't treat Scorpius right.

"So what do you have to question? If you love him then you should be happy that he wants to marry you." Draco tilted his head into his hands and pressed the heels of his palms to his eyes.

"Yes, I suppose you're right."

"Well," Harry said while standing, "I should be going now. I'll see you later Draco and good luck with Guy." He started making his way to the door when Draco called out to him.

"Harry, wait." Harry halted and turned around. "I- I needed to get some potions supplies and food today. Would you like to come with me?"

"I would like to." He smiled slightly. "Just come by the flat when you're ready to go. Is Scorpius coming along?"

"No, he is going to Pansy's today."

"Ok then. Well, see you soon then." With that Harry loped out the door and tried to keep his excitement under control.

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It was 10:30 when Draco found himself knocking on the door to Harry's flat. The painful memories of the last time he had been to the flat assaulted him as he waited for the door to open. After several minutes and no answer, Draco decided to let himself in; it seemed to be their habit of late. Harry wouldn't care after all.

Draco stepped gracefully into the entryway and was shocked to see the flat almost exactly as it always had been when they were together. Most of the pictures may had been removed, but upon closer inspection, Draco spotted what he knew to be Harry's favorite picture: one taken of them and Scorpius on their wedding day, both of them holding up the small boy as he waved and they laughed and smiled. The picture stirred those long buried feelings and the love pushed aside for his first love, but Draco shook his head slightly to rid himself of these feelings. He loved Guy now.

"Draco, I see you found yourself in." Harry's voice startled Draco out of his thoughts. Draco's eyes came to rest on Harry's bare chest and low riding jeans.

"Yes, well you weren't answering and I did not feel like waiting for the next fifteen minutes in the hallway. Malfoys do not wait in hallways as you well know."

Harry rolled his eyes as he finished toweling off his wet hair. "I'll just grab a shirt and some shoes, alright?" Draco nodded as he stared, mouth watering, after Harry's lithe form.

He reappeared five minutes later fully clothes and ready to leave. "Shall we?"

"We shall." Together they apparated to Diagon Alley to begin on Draco's list of places to go.

After two long hours of Draco buying supplies, Harry found himself being led straight into London. He was unsure what to make of this seeing as Draco did not seem the type to venture into the muggle world much. He didn't mind much, or question anything, until they were heading straight for a grocery store. Harry stopped walking almost immediately.

"Don't just stop, Potter, I have things to do and a son to pick up in about an hour."

"But, Draco, this is a muggle supermarket." Draco stopped walking and turned to look at Harry as if he were the one who was crazy.

"Yes, I am well aware. I have things to buy and you are more than welcome to stay, but if you are that against muggle supermarkets then nothing is keeping you here." With that Draco turned on his heel and strode purposefully to the entrance. Harry jogged after him.

"Wait, I just didn't think you would use anything muggle was all."

"Just this. Hermione helped me after Scorpius was a bit spoiled at her house once. And before you say anything, yes, Potter, I still talk to Hermione. I will not keep Scorpius from his friends you know." Harry just stared, bug eyed, at his former husband. Slowly he nodded.

"Of course. So what are we buying?" They entered the cooler confines of the store and Draco took a cart.

"'We'?" He arched an eyebrow as he pushed the cart further into the store. "Obviously I am buying food, Potter. Clearly you aren't that dense."

"Could you maybe not keep calling me 'Potter'? I think after having a son together and having been married once we were passed all that."

Draco merely shrugged in response as he kept his eyes ahead and posture rim rod straight. He felt himself breaking down the walls of which were so carefully constructed to keep out one Harry Potter. After that morning though, Draco was seriously questioning himself. He could not waver in his decisions. Harry could not just make amends that easily. He had Draco once, but never again. Never again.

After several minutes in silence Harry finally decided to start his questioning. There were some things which were niggling at his curiosity since his talk with Scoripius the night before.

"So," Harry began carefully as Draco added a box of cereal to the cart, "Scorpius tells me Guy spends quite a bit of time there. Getting cozy?" He added a playful smile and slight eyebrow waggle to cover up his interrogation as a joke.

Draco pursed his lips as he thought about his answer. Sighing, he responded, "No. He has never spent the night and as much as he wants to go further, I refuse to even let him touch me. He's never once even been able to unbutton one button on a shirt."

To say Harry was surprised was an understatement. His eyes bugged and his mouth hung open slightly as he started in bewilderment at his companion. Surely Draco wouldn't be so celibate. He never was with Harry, but then again they were young and so very in love.

"So you mean to tell me…?"

"No, Harry, I haven't slept with him." Harry breathed a slight sigh of relief in knowing his plan was working and that Draco still must have loved him.

"I see. But you will say yes if he asks you to marry him."

"More than likely. He is a good man and I do love him." To Harry, the very word love sounded strained in the slightly.

"You should. You two will be happy together. Forever." Draco stopped and turned to face Harry.

Draco's mouth open and shut several times before he actually spoke. "Thank you, Harry. That means a lot."

xXx

Later that night as Draco lay in bed, he couldn't help but replay the day in his head. It wasn't healthy for him to want Harry. It almost scared him to feel excited at spending time with Harry, to talk to Harry, or even think about him. Draco stared up at the ceiling, hands folded over his stomach, as Harry's voice echoed in his ears. "Forever" rung out and Draco's chest tightened with worry and nerves. Could he really spend forever with the man he was currently with?

xXx

A/N: My sincere apologies for this being so long to come out. I have had a lack of inspiration/motivation for this chapter and did not want to force it out. Hopefully I finish this within the next couple weeks. Music for this chapter was Freelance Whales, a dash of Darren Criss, and Vampire Weekend.