You're all I need

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, I'm writing these stories just for fun. There, now you can't sue me. Ha.

I know the story is short, but that's my style. :P

"Where were you again?" Harry asked Draco as the blond slipped into bed late at night. Harry knew perfectly well where Draco had been, he smelled like a woman's perfume. Draco had been cheating on him again.

"Out." Draco simply stated. Harry sighed and got up from the bed, surprising Draco. Harry closed his eyes and then opened them again, pinning Draco with a pair of deep emerald eyes.

"We're through." Harry told him. Draco's eyes widened in shock.

"Why? Because I was out this late?" Draco asked incredulously. Harry's eyes slitted in anger.

"I know where you've been! You reek of a woman! Just because I gave you my heart, doesn't mean you can do whatever you want with it." Harry said, carefully choosing his words so that Draco could not slip away innocent with a few well-put words.

"Harry, I-I'm sorry." Draco stuttered out. It had been a long time since Harry had been this angry with him. Draco was speechless.

"I'll come tomorrow to pick up my stuff." Harry finished and apparated away. Draco was alone in the bed, staring at the spot Harry had occupied only seconds ago, with wide eyes, his heart thumping heavily in his chest. Draco let his head fall back against the pillow and he slammed his hand against the bed, tears burning in his eyes.

"Shit." Draco cursed and squeezed his eyes shut, hoping he'd wake up in the morning to realize this had all been just a bad dream.

In the morning, the second Draco woke up, his eyes focused on the empty half of the bed. He rolled over to Harry's side and inhaled the pillow. It smelled sweet and fresh, just like Harry. Now that he thought about it, Harry smelled so much better than the sluts he had been with. And Harry felt so nice when Draco held him, it was like Harry was made for him. And Harry was gorgeous, Draco had always been so proud to show everyone Harry belonged to him. Actually, now that he thought about it, Draco couldn't understand why he bought sex from some girls when he had all he needed: Harry. And now he had let Harry slip away, leaving Draco alone, blaming himself. Draco jumped out of bed, he had to get Harry back.

Draco arrived at Harry's office, and burst to his room. Harry raised his eyes, looked at Draco for a short moment, before turning back to his papers. Draco felt a cold chill run down his back.

"How can I help you, mister Malfoy?" Harry asked indifferently. Draco came around the table and fell on his knees in front of Harry. Harry's eyes flashed in emotional pain and he closed them.

"I'm sorry!" Draco blurted out desperately, sounding like he was going to cry. Harry turned and looked at Draco in bewilderment. This was the last thing Harry had been expecting, he had thought Draco was here to declare how he didn't need Harry and how he was relieved that Harry had made the move to break up. Draco wrapped his arms around Harry's waist and embraced him, pressing his head against Harry's stomach.

"I'm so sorry Harry..." Draco spluttered out before breaking down in sobs. Harry's eyes were wide with shock. Then a small smile tugged at the corners of his lips.

"I swear, if you ever cheat on me again, I'll never forgive you." Harry said softly. Draco's head snapped up.

"You mean..." Draco whispered, staring at Harry.

"Yes, but this is the last chance. Use it well." Harry smiled at Draco who let out a smile, his cheeks wet with tears. Draco then bounced up to seal his and Harry's lips together in a kiss. Draco had all he needed.

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