A/N: This is just a drabble about what Draco likes about Harry. None of the characters are mine unfortunately. I'd have them shagging like rabbits.
Like
I like the feel of your hand when it's wrapped around my own; the feel of your fingers when they're gently tickling my palm. It's innocent enough but I always know when you want it to mean something. I like the feeling when you put your hand on my knee when I'm talking and I like it when you wear that special cologne that leaves me speechless.
You leave me speechless.
I like it when you talk to me in the mornings just to tell me that you love me - it's the same conversation every morning but it still puts me in a good mood for the day. I like it when you wait by my last class at the end of the day just to give me a hug and ask me how my day has been. I like it when you play me up in Potions and I like it when you kick me underneath the table, just to get a reaction out of me.
I like it when you fall asleep in front of the fire, your hair crazy as ever and your head tucked inside my neck. I like it when you practically beg for me to walk with you in the pouring rain and then push me over for the fun of it. I like it when I can hear you singing in the shower because your voice echoes through the common room. I like it when you dance around your dorm to some Muggle boyband, singing into Weasley's hair gel as you go.
I like it when you kiss me for no reason and blush when I smile at you. I like it when you give me a proper rib-breaking hug and give me a kiss on the nose without having a second thought. I like it when you give me the last biscuit in the packet and when you bitch Pansy out because that is plain entertaining.
But most of all, I like having you around. I like having you nuzzle into my neck and I love that you're around for me to talk to. I like having someone to say "I love you" to because I mean it. I really do mean it when I say it to you because you mean more to me than I could ever say. I suppose that's one of the reasons I like being with you so much. I can just wipe away any worries or doubts about anything and just enjoy being with you.
I think that we have those moments quite regularly - when your head is rested on my chest and my fingers are running through your hair. We don't have to say anything, anything at all. I like being in the grounds with you. Even as the world goes racing by, we're still solid. We're still rooted to the bench, the bench that we've been rooted to so many times before and that's good. Good because I need some kind of stability and with you I feel safe.
Well, as safe as I can be when I'm with a stupid Scarhead.