For the second time in the course of the exchange there was a pure look of surprise in Harry's eyes, finding Draco's words terribly hard to process. The only coherent thought in Harry's mind was how he had shown up today expecting Draco to cuss him out for reading too much into their friendship; the fact that he had been reading too little into it felt almost impossible.<br/>Harry's lips parted as his gaze moved between Draco's eyes, desperately attempt to read the thought process that had led Draco to that statement. Coming up blank, Harry truly realized that Draco held his heart in his hand and that, what he was about to do, would give the other the power to absolutely destroy him.<br/>Finally allowing himself not too think at all, realising that he might have both over- and under analyzed everything, Harry's hand moved, moving from Draco's chest to instead curl around to his side, where he thoughtlessly caught a hold of Draco's shirt, using it to balance himself as he reached up to press a kiss on Draco's lips.