It all seemed a little too intimate, and a lot too fast, but Draco wanted to let himself have this with Harry. He took Harry's hand, and sat down next to him on the bed. It felt right, even if he still was scared to death. It could end horribly wrong, but at least they had tried to make it work, and that was what was important to him.<br/>The silence in the bedroom brought the tension back, but rather than avoiding it, Draco tried to figure out what exactly it meant. Harry's words seemed like too much, but he appreciated them nonetheless. He was glad that he was there as well.<br/>"So am I," he muttered in a soft voice, meeting Harry's eyes before leaning in to kiss him again.