As always, Draco found it remarkably easy to move when Harry prompted him to, always wanting to be even closer to him, especially when it was because Harry wanted him closer as well. He didn’t think that he had it in him to ever grow sick of it, wanting to be open and vulnerable with Harry whenever he got the chance.<br/>He had just made himself comfortable one Harry’s lap when he stretched up to kiss him, causing Draco to smile into it, feeling so happy and at ease that he could honestly weep.<br/>He hadn’t been lying or exaggerating when he told Harry that he had missed him, wanting so desperately to be close to him and feel that sense of being desired. As he leaned in to kiss him back he honestly couldn’t imagine ever feeling happier than he did when he was with Harry like this and he was going to soak up every single moment, knowing that their time together would likely end up being cut short.