Harry snickered, a little sound catching in his throat as he stuttered half a step forward at Draco’s insistence. Though sinking into the embrace had crossed Harry’s mind too, he returned the touch differently, his hands brushing up the line of Draco’s neck, settling at the base of his skull.<br/>“It’s good seeing you,” Harry admitted with a grin when the kiss became hard to sustain. The affection was spoken into the corner of Draco’s mouth, having barely leaned away to breathe it. In the few days they had been apart, Harry<span style="font-style: italic">had </span>missed Draco, both alone and in the company of others. It felt pointless to keep from Draco, certain that that sentiment had already filled the room around them.