_____<br/>After breakfast, Draco retreated to the room he had been sleeping in and had finally managed to face his phone.<br/>Just as he had suspected, his phone had been blown up with texts and missed calls, both from friends and from distant study buddies the like. It was nauseating and Draco had immediately wanted to put the phone back down.<br/>The only person he had managed to answer was Pansy, giving her a call to let her know that he was still alive and well. His conversation with Pansy had helped him get slightly more grounded in the situation, glad that she agreed that it seemed to be his best bet to stay with Sirius and Remus for a bit, at least until the media frenzy had slowed down slightly.<br/>He had also managed to send a quick text to boyfriend, who seemed more pleased by the situation than what Draco liked to think about.<br/>It was something that he had managed to put out of his mind by the time he had agreed to go to the garage with Sirius, needing to think of something that wasn’t the deep mess he was in.<br/><br/>It was different to see Sirius at the garage, not that he knew the man all that well just yet, but to see him in a context that was so different intrigued Draco. He wanted to make the most of his time with his estranged cousin and he wanted to get to know him as well as he could.<br/>They had a whole lifetime to make up for after all and that’s why it bothered Draco even more to have to take Peter’s call.<br/>He knew that his boyfriend wasn’t going to let it go until he had managed to get a hold of Draco, but Draco really wasn’t in the mood to talk with anyone. However, he had managed to smooth things out and convince Peter that he was in a good place and that he was safe.<br/>This made him feel slightly more rattled upon returning to Sirius’ work place, somehow feeling as if more eyes were on him than before, but he figured that that was just an illusion.<br/>“Sorry ‘bout that,” Draco stated, as he sat back down in the chair that he had occupied before. “The boyfriend.”