Harry tipped his chin upward, chasing the kiss for as long as possible though he already knew from experience it was a lost cause. Easing his hold on Draco’s neck, Harry’s hand slipped to Draco’s shoulder, reluctant to break the embrace completely.<br/>The question brought a smile back to Harry’s lips.<br/>“No,” he answered, genuinely. He didn’t offer any alternative explanation as to why he had dragged his feet getting on with the evening, but part of that must have been visible in the way he looked at Draco; he simply enjoyed him too much for anything else to compare.<br/>Finally letting his hand fall, Harry instead took a hold of Draco’s hand, pulling him onwards as Harry himself took a step back. “Come see.”