The decisiveness of Draco's touch was absolutely overwhelming to Harry, still struggling to process everything that was happening around him. Rationally, Harry knew he ought to have preconceived notions and images of Draco, but all that disappeared into a haze the moment Harry felt Draco's smile against his lips.<br/>No matter how much of a public figure Draco was none of that translated into that moment; Harry just smiled, too, feeling unbelievably lucky to be able to kiss the guy he fancied.<br/>When their respective grins cut their kiss short, Harry’s instead trailed Draco's neck.<br/>"I've missed you," he muttered against the other’s skin, hands moving from Draco's hip in order to instead palm his thigh. He placed another kiss by Draco's jaw. "Not this,<span style="font-style: italic">you</span>, know that-"