That hadn’t been the point Harry had intended to make, but the way his expression changed showed that his interest had been piqued regardless, though maybe not with the connotations Draco himself had had in mind.<br/>In the grand scheme of things their relationship was anything but straight forward, yet Harry personally thought their working relationship to have been rather pleasant. He was, however, interested in seeing how far the joke could be pushed, doubting that Draco knew that, more often than not, Ministry drama was rooted in who was currently sleeping with who.<br/>"Well, I’m certainly open to suggestions," he encouraged, a toothy smile pulling his lips apart.<br/>It felt unlikely that Draco was amid pitching an office affair, but Harry realized he wasn’t particularly opposed to it. As the sun had set, the purple light of the twilight reflected in the panes of glass both above Draco and behind him, leaving him a shimmer of silver against a navy-blue summer sky. It's not like Harry would<span style="font-style: italic">object</span>.<br/>"Are you going to pick a fight with me or with Coote?"