No amount of discomfort could stop Harry's heart from doing a flip at Draco's response. There was something absolutely thrilling at the prospect of carrying on seeing each other with no other adjustment than getting to call Draco his<span style="font-style: italic">boyfriend</span>. It was, whole-heartedly, the answer Harry had hoped for.<br/>And yet, he wasn't sure he agreed.<br/>Had it been anybody else than Draco, Harry wasn't sure this was enough to constitute a relationship. Even removing Draco's tours from the equation, Harry knew just how little their schedules coincided. Harry had, after all, just come out of a relationship that truly managed to differentiate the difference between having and<span style="font-style: italic">saying</span>you had a boyfriend.<br/>Draco was hurt by the hesitation, Harry could tell without even looking for it. It made him feel awful, hating them both for not having had enough foresight to have this conversation weeks in advance. That would at least have meant they didn't have to spend their first two months dating, apart.<br/>"I have to think about it," Harry finally admitted. He, too, seemed to match Draco's volume, anything else feeling violent. "Is that okay?"<br/>He wanted to reach out for Draco, desperately wanting to comfort him in anyway possible, regardless of the outcome of this talk. "I'm sorry."