Harry drew his head back, staring at Draco. "I won't fuck with you, Draco. I don't want to fuck this up by fucking with you. Been there done that."
He sighed. "I'm still terrible at relationships and I think you'd be better off with someone else, but apparently you're crazier than I am. So I'm tired of waiting, of waiting to see if you'll change your mind and disappear. If you're sure, if you still want this, then we'll get up, we're going into the bedroom and you're not leaving until breakfast, and I'll see what I can do to take care of this masochism of yours."