Once again, Harry became momentarily paralysed the moment Draco's lips were on his cheek. He should have expected it, this being the second time Draco greeted him with a kiss, but there was no way in hell he would ever be fully prepared. Just as the last time, Harry's face heated up, and he stood an awkward moment to fully regain his right mind.<br/>"Don't worry, this time I am running a bit late," Harry mumbled in an apologetic tone, forcing his gaze away from Draco's lips. Harry was suddenly struck by a feeling of deja-vu, feeling like they had already had this conversation.<br/>"I just got out of work," he offered as an explanation, as he took off both his coat, revealing a dress shirt under an olive green sweater, "and the principal caught me just as I was about to leave."