Tell us about your first kiss!!
Harry: *gazes adoringly*
Draco: *reluctant grin* Ugh. *pushes his face away*
Harry: It was at midnight on New Year’s Eve at Parkinson’s party six years back.
Draco: We’d bickered all bloody evening–
Harry: He looked gorgeous though–
Draco: This one kept following me around like a creep–
Harry: You didn’t complain when I followed you out into the balcony.
Draco: Yes, well, you were wearing your leather jacket–
Harry: So I find him out there and it’s freezing cold and so I ask him to stop being an idiot and come back inside ‘cause they were about to start the countdown.
Draco: And I asked him to sod off.
Harry: So I pressed him up against the wall and asked him to make me.
Draco: I’m sure I shot back something witty at that point.
Harry: You didn’t, you were too busy staring at my mouth.
Draco: Well, you have a very nice mouth.
Harry: Thank you, love. (´ ε ` )♡
Draco: And then we heard them start counting down to midnight.
Harry: And I had exactly ten seconds to work up the courage.
Draco: Which you did…
Harry: And then I kissed him.
Draco: It was fucking perfect.
Harry: And it was our last ever first kiss.
Draco: …Congratulations, you made it gayer.