It didn’t take long for Draco to realise that Harry had fully fallen asleep, him turning away from the television combined with how steady his breathing has gotten was a dead giveaway to Draco. It did nothing than bring a soft smile to Draco’s lips, his hand still running through Harry’s hair but more gently now, torn between wanting to wake him and just letting him sleep.<br/>For now, Draco decided to let him sleep, able to see the exhaustion in his body language and deciding that he was going to give him a little while before waking him and telling him to go to bed.<br/>It almost felt too intimate, a new something that they hadn’t shared before, not entirely like this anyway. It was nice in a way that Draco couldn’t quite articulate, and didn’t dare linger too long on.