Immediately Draco regretted his choice of words. He could tell from everything on Harry, from his facial expression right down to how he kept himself, that he had dreaded this question, yet he still didn’t fight it which at least was somewhat of a relief. As they moved towards the living room however, it became so painfully clear to Draco that Harry was refusing to look at him and it made him fear what they had in store.<br/>Draco desperately wanted them to work out together, but maybe Harry didn’t want the same as him. The thought alone was enough to make him nauseous, having enjoyed his time together with Harry so terribly much and not at all ready to see it end, even if he knew that that was a very real risk of this conversation.<br/>“Well, you know I am going on my Australia tour soon,” Draco started as he sat down on his couch, gently patting the seat next to him to signal for Harry to sit down with him. It wasn’t a life or death situation after all, but Draco just really wanted to have this settled before he had to leave.<br/>“And I am going to be gone for a considerable amount of time,” he added in a soft voice, looking at Harry in an attempt to read him, even if he really had no idea what he was thinking. “I guess I just really want to know what this-“ he motioned between himself and Harry “-is.”