Finally, Harry opened his eyes, tipping his head over to look at Draco. It sent a wave of vertigo through Harry, Draco’s delicate profile perfectly in focus, a stark contrast to the blur surrounding him.<br/>“Yeah,” Harry confirmed gently, not shy about the admission.<br/>Being pulled out of his life in this manner, Harry felt absolutely deprived by the simple pleasures that reaffirmed his personhood. If Draco was able to provide not only company but physical intimacy, Harry found himself unable to reject it, no matter the consequences.