Harry's smile grew noticeably at that. There had been so many things in his question; Draco had gone to the party with one guy and had come home bothered about another, and Harry desperately didn't want to drive Draco into something he might regret. All these worries were, however, immediately washed away the moment Draco sincerely gave his consent.<br/>Draco's counter made Harry's brows twitch in half a frown, his grin still whide and toothy. "<span style="font-style: italic">God</span>, yes."<br/>The answer was spoken as an exhale, and said in complete honesty; there was no point in denying that Harry desperately wanted this.<br/>Harry's eyes finally left Draco's in order to instead to once again give the belt buckle the attention it deserved; when Harry pulled the belt tail out of the belt loop in which it had been secured, he used the gesture to teasingly tug Draco closer. "Can't think of anything I'd rather be doing."