"I don't care if I've been bloody asked to join the Chudley Cannons, if I'm still your best mate then I shouldn't have to barge in on you to find out what's going on. I don't care how well things are or how happy I seem to be, it doesn't matter because I'll still sodding care." There was a bit of force to his voice, making it perfectly clear. It hurt enough to know he'd, after years of being the front runner, been pushed to the back burner but to have Harry think it was the right thing was even worse.
"Sod worrying me! I worry more when you don't say anything." He said with a sigh, rubbing his face with a hand and then running that same hand through his hair. "Why haven't you been sleeping? I feel bad enough that I haven't noticed."
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