Harry almost thought he was able to see the words sink in with Draco, a delicate shift in his gaze. It was intoxicating, some horrible pleasure in getting to witness Draco receive praise and affection for the first time in years. It only made Harry want to shower him with so much more.<br/>Harry met the kiss thrilled, leaning in with the intention of easing the strain on Draco’s posture. His hand left Draco’s shoulder, instead wrapping itself around Draco’s chin, a juvenile touch that was only amplified by the grin pulling at Harry’s lips.