The more time Draco was spending with Harry, the easier it was to pretend to be boyfriends and the easier it was to intimate with him. It was completely overwhelming and Draco couldn’t remember it ever being this easy in the past, but it sure was now.<br/>“That’s the spirit,” he said with a wide grin, taking a sip from his wine while still having his hand in the crook of Harry’s neck. It was so inviting to pull him closer and give into the desires that were racing through his mind. He knew that he had to be cautious about what he did around Harry and how he acted, mostly to make sure that he didn’t allow himself to go overboard too soon.<br/>“Also, come on. I am a a catch,” he stated with a warm smile, leaning in to place a quick, but probably too tender, kiss to Harry’s lips. Even since their kiss in the car, Draco had wanted to kiss Harry again and while he knew that it was stupid, he just wasn’t in a position where he could help himself. “Show me off.”