The sudden sight of his roommate all sweaty and in running gear caught Draco off guard, and it would be a lie to say that it wasn't a pleasant sight. Slightly flustered, he looked down at his book again, not even aware that he had been staring prior to that moment. He tried to shake himself, but he had been keeping rather busy with his school work for a long time, and Harry was attracted. Hell, he was only a guy after all.<br/>"Oh, hi there," he said in an awkward voice, not really sure what to make out of the situation. He shouldn't make an awkward situation out of it. After all, Harry lived there too, and he had every right to come home from a run, and to use the kitchen. "Good run?" He asked, desperate to stop the awkward silence in the kitchen from suffocating both of them.