Harry hummed out with a deep exhale, feeling like he was already half asleep by the time Draco had commented on it. Harry's body felt impossibly heavy; the only part of him that felt truly grounded to his surroundings was his hand trailing down Draco's side.<br/>"Yeah," he just breathed out, his eyelids fluttering slightly but never fully opening.<br/>Harry's hand was still drawing patterns on Draco's skin, but the exhaustion was finally setting in, and the touches became gradually slower and eventually, the full palm of Harry's hand yet again rested against the curve of Draco's hip.