As soon as Draco’s hands found the buttons of Harry’s pyjamas shirt, it truly hammered home how differently they were dressed. Beyond playing coy about their intimacy, Harry’s hands fell from Draco, catching the bottom hem of his shirt to help undo his buttons until meeting Draco’s hands a few inches below his sternum.<br/>Pushing himself upright onto his elbows and further into the kiss, Harry shifted to allow Draco to push the shirt off his shoulders.