Harry yelped and then laughed, rolling into Tom until their positions switched, Tom lying flat on his back and Harry hovering over him. "I’ll make my next three questions count," he said, half promise and half threat. "And in the meantime, I can think of another way for you to make me feel better." He pressed a leg in between Tom’s and leaned in until they were slotted together mouth to hips to feet, two hearts and one being.