Harry hadn't even considered that Draco might have an interest in Harry's own opinion, and the realisation showed in his eyes.<br/>"I'm trying to tell you," he countered, but there was no real frustration in his voice.<br/>He fully well knew he had said a lot of things and was now in the middle of drawing them back and away from Draco's consciousness, but they were talking about a situation that was so hypothetical Harry didn't even know how to begin on having his conversation. Everything Harry was spouting out was solely based on the fact that Draco had run his hand through his hair, and that felt like a weak excuse to bare your feelings.<br/>Harry's voice was soft but matter-of-factly when he finally came to terms with the directness of his answer. "I can't kiss you because I don't want to fall in love with you, and I can't do one without the other."