The kiss knocked the air out of Harry’s lungs, though it was hardly the force of it that took him aback as it was the weight it carried. It made Harry’s head spin, starstruck. He had learned so many new things about Draco over the past few months, some small and others upright irrelevant, but this felt like an absolute<span style="font-style: italic">treat</span>.<br/>Grinning into the kiss, Harry’s free hand found Draco’s waist. It almost immediately slipped off Draco’s side, fingers stretching across the small of Draco’s back as Harry shifted his weight forward, urging Draco onto the blanket.