"Don't," Harry objected too quickly to seem collected. In a brief moment of fear, his grip on Draco's hip tightened, not wanting to have to go without Draco's presence too. He was vaguely aware of how weak Draco made him, but he couldn't think of a context to address it.<br/>"Please stay," he continued softer, once again loosening his grip upon realising how tightly he was holding on to Draco. Harry wanted to tell Draco that he could stay as long as he wanted, whether it being an hour or the night, but he was painfully aware of Draco's breathing, and Harry was suddenly in a lack of words.