Harry turned his head, his eye's following Draco as he moved closer to him. The distance between them - between the stove and the sink - suddenly became minimal. For a campus apartment, the kitchen was uncommonly large, but that didn't change the fact that Draco, for the first time in weeks, was within an arms length of Harry.<br/>This realisation made Harry's breath get stuck in his throat. Looking at the other on this short a distance suddenly felt intimate, and Harry lowered his gaze to the pot in front of him.<br/>"I've started seeing someone," he suddenly blurted out, mostly in an attempt to remind himself of that. "- a guy."