"Hey, don't do that. You got me out at all. No one else would have or could have done that. And you're right, I am lucky. He was never the same, after the Dementors. He came back from that a different person. Going back in, that broke him. But it's the past. In more ways than one. We don't have to dwell on it."
Draco couldn't help laughing at Harry. He was the reason they weren't already having sex, after all. Still, he could sort of understand where he was coming from.
"You're the one who said wait, and I'm the one doing the respecting in this case Potter. If you want to schedule it, we can, but if you don't want to wait anymore we don't have to. Do you want to make a list of all the things we need to do before we take our trousers off?" He was teasing, but he also meant it. If that's what Harry needed then that's what he'd do.
"I'm already fucked up. We established that. And unless you plan on cheating on me all willy nilly with the dozen or so people here then there isn't anything to worry about. I already know you're impossible to deal with. I'll manage." He cupped Harry's face and smiled at him." You don't need to change for me."