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'Blink, Potter.'
Harry forced his eyes open, ignoring the way his wrists chafed against the ropes. Draco straddled him, pressing a firm hand against his shoulder.
Wetness splashed on Harry's cheek. He heard Draco's pleading moan as he shuffled forwards.
'Harry, please.'
He peered up at Draco, gorgeous as ever, leaning over him.
'I hate them. I love you, but I hate them.' He pouted before shifting his hips. 'Besides, you're on top of me, I'm tied up, why ruin it?'
'Potter. If you do not let me put your eye drops in, I will blind you myself.'
'Ughhhhh.'
Draco planted a soft kiss on Harry's forehead as he leant back and tried to distract himself.
'Thank you darling, I love you.'
'I love you too.'