It was at times like these that Draco knew just how bad he got it for Harry.<br/>His heart ached for him, wanting to soothe that pain that he seemed to carry with him and wanting to make sure that his future was going to get better than what life had had in store for him so far.<br/>The comment about preferring Draco’s room made his heart jump in his chest, knowing that it likely wasn’t something that he should read too much into, yet he was so keen to believe that it was him that Harry preferred. It was painful to linger on for too long, yet Draco knew that he was never going to be able to let that thought go.<br/>“I like having you in my room too,” was the only answer he could give, his tongue heavy with the things that he wanted to say but knew that he never would be able to. He liked having Harry in his life far too much to be able to lose him to something arbitrary like being in love with him, so he was simply going to have to endure.