Author's Note: Rated T just in case. Sorry if they seem a bit OOC - was reading Yaoi when I came up with this idea. Enjoy!
Harry spun on the dancefloor and spotted a familiar face. Draco Malfoy was leant against the bar casually, sipping on a brightly coloured drink. The brunet gave the blonde a once-over; he looked hot. He let out a sigh and spun away, he wasn't going to go there. Just because he suspected the blonde swung that way, didn't mean he had a chance.
Unable to help himself, he turned back toward the blonde. A woman approached Draco purposely. Harry's eyes narrowed as she leant close enough to whisper in the blonde's ear. Without thought, he stalked toward the pair, his temper rising the longer she leant close. As he got inches away, he grabbed hold of her hair and yanked her away from Draco. "Get out of here," he said coldly, releasing his hold, causing her to stumble. She turned to him in fury, and baulked at the look on his face, she fled as fast as her heels could carry her.
He took the glass from Draco's unresisting fingers and sipped it. "This tastes good."
"It does," he agreed. "Would you like one?"
"I'll just keep yours," Harry replied with a grin.
Draco's lips curved. "While I am grateful for the rescue, I have to wonder at your motivation." Harry's head tilted curiously. "Why did you do it?" The brunet shrugged and had a swallow. "Harry?"
He glanced at the blonde, then leant against the bar beside him. "I don't know," he replied and downed the rest of the drink. "Thanks for the drink," he stated, plonking the empty glass down on the bar.
Before he could turn, Draco cupped his chin and gently turned him to face the blonde. "Harry?" He licked his lips, and stilled as the blonde tracked the movement. "Hmm, I wonder…" Draco trailed off, his expression thoughtful. He leant forward and kissed the brunet, a touch the lion eagerly returned.
He smiled at the dazed brunet as he pulled back. "Take me home with you, Harry," he urged. Harry grinned and led the blonde from the club.