Draco yawned as he nuzzled up to Harry, closing his eyes and holding his stomach. "I know you're lying about why you said everything to me,"

"What are you talking about, Draco?" Harry asked.

"What's the real reason why we got in that huge argument?"

Draco got off of Harry and turned to look at him. Harry sighed. "Don't laugh at me or make fun of me,"

"I won't," Draco told him.

"That night we had sex...it was because I liked you. I thought you did too, until I smelled the alcohol in your breath and knew you were drunk. I thought you'd forget what happened, but I was still excited that we had sex....then you came to me and said to forget anything ever happened. It broke my heart, Draco. You looked at me like I was nothing and I was stupid to believe there was anything was between us. Then, you came up to me and told me I was going to be a father almost a day or two after you told me to forget about it. It made me angry, and I lashed out in you." Harry told him sadly.

"But I really am sorry, I want you to be able to trust me if I'm going to be here with you for nine months and then afterward with you taking care of a baby. Unless you want to do something like we switch off with him or he-"

Draco cut him off with a hug. He crawled on top of Harry and hugged him tightly, burying his face in Harry's neck. "I'm sorry, Harry," he whispered. "I honestly had no idea you liked me. I guess in sixth year I thought you had a little crush on me, but I never knew you liked me now,"

Harry hugged him back and sighed. "I try keeping it a secret. I still have to officially break it off with Ginny."

Draco growled at her name. "But your mine!"

"Okay okay, easy there, tiger." Harry said as he rubbed his back. Hermione mentioned jealousy being one of the extreme emotions that Draco would have. "I'm yours, okay?"

"Okay. I like you too." Draco mumbled into his neck. Harry lit up.

"Really?!" He gasped. Draco nodded and looked up.

"I tried to drown out my feelings for you with a greengrass or something, but it never worked. I'm just 100% gay for you." Draco sighed. Harry smiled and kissed his cheek.

"So harry, um how do I put this..." Draco mumbled nervously. Harry looked at him worriedly.

"Is something wrong?" Harry asked.

"Um... Hotdogs or hamburgers?" Draco asked.

"What?" Harry asked confused.

"Ugh harry, hotdogs or hamburgers, disco sticks or melons, bananas or grapefruit, DICKS OR THE VAGINA,"

"Draco!" Harry laughed. "I'm bi, but I weigh more in on boys than girls. I'm like 93% gay and 7% straight."

"Oh okay." Draco said as he buried his head in Harry's neck. "I would've thought you were incredibly gay."