For once, Draco wasn't sure he wanted to talk about his problems. Maybe Merlin was just... something. Just something that didn't involve him being upset at Draco. Just actually too sick to respond to Draco's texts. "Merlin moved into his new flat this weekend," he said.
He played with his fork. "I went to help him move in and he got really annoyed with me so I left to give him some quiet time and things seemed like they were okay when I came back. We ate a pizza and snogged a bit and then I left. But now he's not answering my texts and he hasn't been at school all week and I don't know what to do about it." Draco gave in and pulled his phone out again. "Things are supposed to be easy now that we're finally together."
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