"You're not that much older than me," Draco pointed out. Eight years wasn't an eternity. Plus, Charlie was fit. As he'd established the night before. "Apparently Merlin is okay shagging someone who's old enough to be his father. Maybe I need to expand my horizons."
He finished the rest of his coffee and moved on to the juice. "I think I can handle riding on a motorbike. And... yeah. I'll call you the next time I'm drunk and having a nervous breakdown at two in the morning."
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