"There's a difference between taking it up the ass and having something stuck up the ass. Draco Malfoy falls into the latter." Hugo stretched out on his bed, staring up at the thatched ceiling. "And yeah, I'm beyond done wasting my time. If he wants to stay in his happy little closet then let him."
Oh he was lying. He didn't think he'd ever be done with Scorpius, but he couldn't very well admit that.