Draco knew that he had his father backed into a corner, too many people still within hearing range for him to argue why Draco shouldn’t get to spend the night with his longtime boyfriend, but also furious because this obviously hadn’t been part of his plan.<br/>It pleased to no end that he knew that he had to upper hand. It was his father’s own fault after all, having been the one to put them in this situation, so Draco didn’t even feel remotely sorry about the situation.<br/>Instead, he just got up from his chair, moving closer to Harry and completely ignoring his parents in the process. It was probably rude, but while he was playing the role of a caring boyfriend, he felt that he would be able to be forgiven in the public eye.<br/>“Come on, love,” Draco said as he stood in front of Harry, unable to stop himself from leaning down to press a quick kiss to his lips. He knew that he was pushing it far beyond what his father had probably wanted it to be, but he didn’t care.<br/>“Let’s get you back into bed.”