Draco doesn’t respond. Or he does, but with a straightening of his shoulders, and the placement of his feet on the floor.
“I don’t mean about kissing you a lot,” Harry clarifies in the face of Draco’s silence. “I mean I think about kissing you, and I think about it a lot—often. I think about it often. But when I think about it I do do it a lot, the kissing. Sometimes just the one kiss but usually a lot of kisses, all one after another. Some really heavy snogging. I was thinking about it all during dinner, and how there would probably be cheese in your teeth, but I’d do it anyway.”
“There’s never cheese in my teeth,” Draco says. “Malfoys don’t get cheese in their teeth."
new shirt idea “ask me about my pronouns before you start calling me things based on my appearance and conclusions you drew using “logic” fostered and disseminated by cissexist and binarist society but alternately just dont talk to me”