Draco woke up slightly disoriented, the light far too bright from what he was used to upon waking. Harry’s arms still being around him added to the disorientation as well, clearly feeling the soft kisses that Harry was placing on his neck and clavicle.<br/>He felt heavy all over, having clearly slept for far longer than he had in a long time and feeling uncertain what that meant.<br/>Groggily, he managed to turn his head just enough to be able to see that Harry indeed was awake and kissing him. It made him smile softly, suddenly wondering why on earth he would ever want to try and sneak out before Harry woke in the first place.<br/>“G’morning,” Draco muttered, his voice sleep muddled, making it absolutely clear that Harry had indeed woken him up. Not that he could find it in himself to mind.