Draco accidentally triggers a curse that pulls him into tiny glimpses of different universes. This would all be fine—what does it matter if he semi-regularly flaunts the laws of space and time? Except that in every universe, in every iteration of every possible world, Harry Potter is in love with him.
“But you don’t want me,” Draco finally says. “You don’t—"
“I do.” That face. Draco knows that face and yet—
“In this universe?” Draco’s voice is small, because it’s the question that holds everything together.
There’s grit in the line of Harry’s jaw and Draco knows, because he knows that face, and yet Harry’s answer still buckles his bones. “In every universe,” Harry says.
This was soooo good, guys! I cried, I cried and then I cried some more. So much well written angst and pining. Draco sees universes where Harry is in love with him, all universes except his.
Soooo good. And HEA, don't be scared by all the angst and suffering.