Harry just hummed softly into the kiss in place of the answer he never got to phrase. After all, it was pointless objecting to Draco's words, and Harry just had to come to terms with it.<br/>After a brief instance of hesitation, Harry's hands their wait to Draco's chest. His fingers slowly curled around the fabric of Draco's coat as the kiss progressed, and, suddenly fearing the fact that Draco was going to leave the moment Harry let go of him, Harry pulled him insistingly closer.