It was too much.<br/>Everything about Harry was too much for Draco to handle, and he knew that if he didn’t get to kiss him soon, he was likely going to lose his mind. There was no longer a delicate balance for them to keep, because they both agreed that this was something that they wanted to do.<br/>Instead, his gaze finally found Harry’s face again, not surprised to find a grin on his lips, but also not caring that he had seemingly lost their little game.<br/>“Drink up, we can’t get red wine on the good sofa,” Draco instead stated, before emptying the remainder of his own glass.