Harry's breath got stuck in his throat, and he made a little, stuttering sound in an attempt to hide it. Draco's touch and voice overwhelming, and the combined embarrassment of his reaction and his faulty answer made a heat creep up his neck.<br/>"No, I can't," Harry muttered under his breath, afraid that his voice would crack if he spoke any louder; that, and the fact that he could feel Draco's heat against his back, knowing that the other was close enough to hear him mutter.<br/>Harry's reaction to the softness of Draco's words and touch had completely caught him off guard, and had left him with a dry mouth and an elevated heart rate, and he had no damn explanation as to why.