It quickly proved that Draco needed no convincing to kiss Harry and, subsequently, Harry's hands fell to Draco's waist. Here, his grip was looser, finding himself unable to stop himself from grin into the kiss.<br/>Harry could hardly comprehend that this, being around Draco, was so easy, and so, Harry felt no repercussions when he finally had to accept defeat. As if in a final gesture of pure excitement, Harry leaned into the kiss, properly reciprocating the kiss with a little hum, before the grin yet again reappeared. The smile being too wide to suppress, Harry finally broke the kiss.<br/>Though the embrace immediately changed character - Harry's grip around Draco's waist had instead become a looser, gentler touch of Harry's fingers resting against Draco's midriff - Harry barely moved to pull away. He didn't move to untangle Draco's hands from his hair, either. He just sat grinning at Draco, unable to help himself.<br/>Draco truly was breathtaking, almost coming across as irreidesent in the twilight; the light shifting in the water below them reflected on his skin in a way that made Harry's mouth go dry.<br/>For a moment, it looked like Harry intended to kiss Draco all over again, before the corner of his mouth yet again upturned in honest adoration. "You're stunning."