It was with no lack of nerves that Draco was making this call to Harry. It had barely been a day since Harry had left for Scotland, and yet in that time, Draco had received news that required the input of his fake boyfriend.<br/>When the call was picked up, it took a moment before Harry appeared on Draco’s screen, something that brought a soft smile to his face, even if they hardly had been apart.<br/>“Hiya Harry,” he said with a soft smile, finding something very domestic in seeing Harry clearly just having entered his flat with groceries. “This a bad time?”