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In the middle of the night, Harry dozing off, Draco thinks about their fight earlier and wakes him up.
🍏 : I'm very mad at you
⚡ : okay
🍏 : I'm not going to eat your cooking and I won't eat your order Muggle takeout either.
⚡: okay? (Harry yawns and goes back to sleep)
🍏 : Listen, you don't seem to be taking our fight seriously, I'm going to have to get more than, 'okay' from you, (Draco pats on his cheeks, waking him up again)
⚡: 👌 Darling
🍏 : THAT'S IT YOU SLEEP ON THE COUCH
⚡ : Fine! (Harry feeling tired, agrees with it and raises his voice a bit)
🍏 : What? (Draco goes still and shocked at his husband)
⚡:.......
🍏 : 🥹😭
⚡: 😔 (Realises what he has done)
⚡ : I'm sorry, darling, you can spend on your favorite hair potions as much as you want, take more gold
🍏: 😌 (Kisses his cheeks and goes back to sleep, while Harry is awake thanks to their fight)