Just how easy it was for the rest of his resolve to completely melt away was honestly pitiful, and yet Draco found that little shame hit him as he turned into Harry’s touch, having to stop himself from turning his head and kiss his lips. It didn’t help that Harry referred to him as<span style="font-style: italic">cursebreaker</span>, a title he was still getting used to, but cherished deeply.<br/>“What on earth about?” He found himself asking, but he was pitifully distracted, finding his gaze lingering on Harry’s lips rather than his eyes.<br/>Everything about Harry seemed to pull him in, making Draco greedily accept whatever little caress that Harry was willing to give him. It should probably cause alarm bells to ring, but it was so difficult for Draco to mind, when Harry was so close and Draco still wanted him so badly.