For a moment, Harry allowed himself to stay silent and just look at Draco. There was already another million things building up on the tip of his tongue, that Harry felt like he desperately needed to get off his chest before they onc3e agoain could go back to interacting normally; but he was also very aware of the fact that he had just moments ago promise Draco to save it for some other time.<br/>The longer Harry tried to suppress his worries about whatever territory they were entering, the more his fingertips seemed to itch.<br/>"You're such a shit," Harry eventually exhaled, the corner of his mouth turned upward in a grin. In which way Draco was awful, Harry had still to decide upon.<br/>The harshness of his words were reduced, as Harry once again crossed the distance between them with half a step; with the same movement, Harry's hands cupped Draco's face.<br/>Harry had already leaned in by the time the conclusion to his comment came, a soft but teasing: "You're unbelievable."<br/>Fractions of a second later, Harry's lips met Draco's.