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Severus looked at Harry who was arranging the bouquets of flowers, and thought of the handsome man praised in the sonnet he just read - Narcissus.

Although Harry's appearance is not that exaggerated, when he looks at you with a smile, there is a softness in the green eyes that makes you want to drown in it.

He was like a green rose in full bloom, just like the bouquet Severus had received as a childhood friend.

Severus felt as if he had fallen into a strange circle, he felt as if he paid too much attention to his young neighbor.

Harry caught that intense, slightly aggressive look.He looked towards the source of his gaze, only to see Severus flipping through a sonnet in his hand.

Harry frowned, he was really too sensitive today, he blamed Sirius and the others, he made himself think more about things.

Although Severus fit his aesthetics well, he didn't intend to pursue it, because he had already decided that as long as Draco was by his side for a day, he would not think about others.

After a cup of black coffee, Severus ordered several other cups of coffee in succession as a distraction from work (although Harry forcibly changed it to tea after two cups).

At dusk, as he finished his work and put away his computer, Harry finished his last tidying and was about to close the shop.

Holding a bouquet of flowers, Harry walked towards the only customer left in the store at this time: "I think the gentleman Mr. Snape wouldn't mind accompanying me to deliver this order and having dinner with me later?"

Severus raised his eyebrows: "If your temptation is enough, of course I will accompany you."

Harry chuckled: "Of course it's enough, star-rated French cuisine and aged red wine."

They walked side by side on the road, talking from time to time, although the conversation could be said to be Harry talking to himself, and Severus occasionally responded.

But the flowers in Harry's arms often attracted their attention.

The information in his sight made Severus uncomfortable but also satisfied.

Soon, they stopped in front of a small white villa.

Harry and Severus stood at the door and rang the bell, which was answered by a female voice.Moments later, the door opened, revealing a woman with red hair and green eyes.

Harry handed the flowers and asked the lady to sign the order.

When the lady finished signing, the man standing behind Harry said with difficulty, "...Lily?"

Harry was taken aback, it was the first time he had heard Severus speak in such a tone.He turned to see the emotion in Severus' eyes.

This was Severus's absent-mindedness the first time he had dinner with Harry.He also drank the fine wine that he usually savored carefully, not to mention the dishes.He felt extremely bored.

And Harry was also far away.Because whenever Severus didn't eat well, he would remind him a few words, but today, he didn't.

After hastily finishing this dinner, the two returned home without saying a word, and they didn't even say good night when they entered the door.

When Harry entered the room he heard Draco's voice: "You should say goodbye to me soon, Harry."

Harry took off his coat, took off his coat and hung it up, looked at Draco who was lazily sitting by the sofa by the fireplace, and said, "No, Draco, you're thinking too much."

Draco stood up, walked in front of Harry, lowered his head, and stared at Harry, his usually indifferent blue-gray eyes were now full of tenderness.

He lowered his voice, and said slowly with temptation: "Admit it, Harry, you still love me. After all, you stopped the damn medicine for me, didn't you? You don't want to leave me, and you can't bear to leave Me, after all, I love you so much that I gave my life for you, didn't I?"

Harry wanted to contradict him, wanted to say that the only reason to stop the goddamn drug was because the side effects of the drug were making his brain unthinkable, not to keep Draco.But he couldn't bear to say it, because as Draco said, in the car accident two years ago, Draco gave his life to save him.

He still remembers that nightmare.The icy road, the body in severe pain, the blood oozing out of the mouth, and the platinum gold that is no longer dazzling.

Harry lowered his head in a show of cowardice, and hugged the slender but not thin body in front of him tightly.

After an unknown amount of time, a sudden knock on the door caught Harry's attention.

He pushed Draco's arms away, opened the door, and a strong smell of alcohol greeted him.

Harry felt that his view of the world had been refreshed, this was the second time he saw Severus lose his composure today.

He closed the door and helped Severus onto the couch.Harry was about to turn around and go to the kitchen to make a pot of tea for Severus, but Severus grabbed his wrist.

Severus stood up, hugged Harry tightly from behind, and whispered his name over and over in his ear.

Harry froze, he began to struggle, but Severus' strong arms held him firmly in his arms.

Feeling Harry's struggle, Snape turned Harry around and kissed him down hard, with the taste of agave on his lips.

Harry was blushing from the strong drink, and he was a little bit intoxicated.But when the corner of his eye caught Draco's trademark playful smile, sanity returned.

He bit the tongue that was messing in his mouth, and while Severus was in pain, he pushed Severus away heavily, and said coldly to him who was slumped on the sofa: "I Think you should calm down, Mr Snape."

Harry put on his coat and hurried out the door, leaving Snape alone, looking at the closed door.

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