Even if this was hardly new for them, Draco kept getting stuck by just how easy it was to kiss Harry and fall into his embrace. Despite his day at the ministry having been a short one, he still felt an immense comfort from being able to sink into Harry’s arms, feeling all the pressure and stress wash away.<br/>He smiled as he softly broke the kiss, only to position himself better, moving to straddle Harry’s thighs as the othe still lay against the pillows. While doing so, Draco allowed himself a moment to properly look at Harry, feeling his stomach flip at the sight before him.<br/>Harry had all the softness of someone who had stayed in bed all day, hair ruffled and shirt crumbled, and Draco was a convinced that he had never looked more beautiful than he did right in that moment.<br/>It was the simplest thing in the world to lean in and kiss him again, all the things he couldn’t bring himself to say lurking right underneath the surface of that kiss.