Draco found himself following Harry’s lips as the kiss was broken, leaving him lightheaded and feeling like his only point of gravity was Harry’s weight against him. He looked beautiful with the moonlight streaming in through the windows, leaving Draco wanting him so terribly much.<br/>He couldn’t help but grin sheepishly at the acknowledgement that they could let go of each other’s hands, having enjoyed the point of contact but also desperately wanting more.<br/>“Don’t wanna,” Draco admitted, before gingerly, clearly showcasing that he didn’t want to not be holding Harry’s hand anymore, letting go of Harry’s hand. Instead, both of his hands found the buttons on Harry’s shirt, carefully unbuttoning the first couple of buttons, keeping on eye on Harry’s face as he did so, wanting to be absolutely sure that he was still in on it and that this was what he wanted.<br/>He was still smiling softly, finding everything beyond exciting and wanting absolutely everything that Harry had to offer him.<br/>The chaste kiss made Draco grin even more, unable to stop smiling when he felt Harry smile as well. He really was amazingly handsome and there was something about him grinning that made Draco weak to his knees and made his head spin.