“Alright,” Harry just answered, almost laughing, not knowing what else to say. The last couple of weeks had gone by in pure routine, between work and Teddy, and Harry suspected that being why it had felt like ages since he had last seen Draco. These days, Draco was the sole interesting thing to ever happen to him.<br/>Shamelessly, Harry reached out for Draco in the same movement he stepped inside the flat. Though his hand caught Draco’s hip, it almost immediately circled around the small of Draco’s back.<br/>“What about you?” Though his voice and expression were genuine and teasing – Harry could sit and listen to Draco for hours – but his eyes told other stories, as they kept dipping down to Draco’s lips. “Did you even get a chance to miss me?”