Draco grinned at the comment, juvenile as it was. It had already been clear from the way they were both acting that they wanted the other undressed, but somehow Draco still greatly appreciated the verbal confirmation, feeling a bit out of depth.<br/>He managed the last of Harry’s buttons, pushing the shirt aside and running his hands over Harry’s shoulders. He needed to constantly touch and feel Harry to keep himself grounded, needing constant reminders that this was real and this was happening.<br/>Impossible as it might seem, Draco really was going to shag Harry Potter.<br/>As the shirt landed on the floor, Draco grabbed a hold on Harry’s undershirt, only to start giggling once he got a hold on the fabric. He knew that Harry ran cold so naturally he would wear a lot of layers to stay warm, but there was something ridiculously funny about the second undershirt to Draco that made him unable to stop giggling.<br/>“I want<span style="font-style: italic">you</span>undressed, but that’s apparently a tall order,” he managed, still giggling as he looked up at Harry.