"No. If anyone is fucking anything up. It's me." And his father. He ran a hand up Draco's chest and played with his collar. "I really like this shirt on you. You should wear it more often."
He pressed his lips to Draco's softly. "Do you still love me? Even after all this?"
"Should I leave?" Pansy asked as she looked at the two of them, wrinkling her nose.
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