Draco Malfoy lives a simple life. Go to college, throw some snark at resident golden boy Harry Potter and his homophobic posse, judge the remainder of the living population with Pansy, go home, jack off to aforementioned golden boy in the shower, rinse and repeat. Until he and Potter get stuck in a closet together, and things get a whole lot less simple. Really quickly. (A/B/O AU)

It was common knowledge that while Mr Harry Potter was one of the wealthiest businessmen in the country, he was also a recluse who, at the age of 25, rarely left his woodland estate to make a public appearance. He had been lucky to secure this invitation to meet the great Harry Potter at all, he reminded himself, although it sounded more like his father's voice than his own. PWP