The moment Harry felt Draco's hands on his wrists he knew he had overstepped, and the frown that was carved out between his brows stemmed from that rather than Draco's reaction to his touch.<br/>"I'm sorry," Harry exhaled hoarsely, clearing his throat slightly as he opened his eyes looking down on their hands. Harry withdrew his hands, in a momentment that might have been too rough to accompany the softness of his voice, to adjust the way his glasses where sitting on the bridge of his nose.<br/>"Is - is this just not something we're doing?" Harry had to ask, his voice growing slightly more frustrated as he finally met Draco's eyes. "It's fine if we're not, but, Draco, please tell me if that's the case -"