It only took Draco stepping closer for Harry’s breath to hitch, making a little snort catch in his throat. Draco had had a good day, and Harry could tell, knocked off of his feet with the sheer force Draco’s good mood carried. Harry thought there had been some good days at the Manor, but nothing compared to this, the tease making Harry’s skin flush uncomfortably warm.<br/>Hearing his admissions repeated to him still felt too vulnerable, even when it was only the two of them alone. Harry still felt some embarrassment about how utterly screwed he was, but at least now, he dared return the touch, his hand catching Draco’s elbow, a  subtle encouragement.<br/>“You think I should’ve?” he asked with a lopsided grin, his heart rate too elevated for his tease to sound entirely confident.  “Skipped out on work to see you?”