Draco only just had enough warning to not just fall backwards, instead managing to actually sit down properly, suddenly having Harry tower over him. It made him dizzy as his hands found Harry’s hips, constantly looking to touch him and have him close.<br/>“Hi,” he answered slightly out of breath, unsure how much was from snogging and how much was just from being back in Harry’s proximity.<br/>When prompted to, Draco slid back up further on the bed, only now realising that it was a canopy bed with maroon curtains and bedsheets. The realisation made Draco grin slightly, knowing that his own home wasn’t much better with the greens everywhere, but there really was something about the realisation that these had to be an active choice on Harry’s part.