"Because if you two were involved, and I'm kissing you-" James shook his head. "It doesn't matter, okay? I just needed to ask and you need to stop taking every question as an accusation."
James blinked because Malfoy made his head spin. He didn't think he made any sense - ever - but he made even less sense tonight. "Okay, Malfoy, shut up for one moment. Just-" He closed his eyes imagining he was back in the gym and using that punching bag. It was much easier than dealing with Malfoy.
"Look, I don't even know what questions you are asking half the time, and when I answer you make up a lot of shit that I didn't mean, so I showed you that I'm not afraid to kiss a bloke," he said, "because we both know that it was what you were going with your dares. I don't have anything to get out of my system. And yes, your dares were a game, so stop acting like you're so superior, because I wasn't the one daring you to do anything. Now, if I've covered everything you can go your way and I'll go mine."