Draco sat down at Harry's desk, holding his cooling mug of hot chocolate in his hands. His roommate had recently spent a great amount of time on his computer, and Draco intended to find out just what the green-eyed boy had been doing.

Having pressed the power button, Draco sipped his drink as he waited for the computer to boot.

Only a few minutes later, Draco was staring at the computer, mouth wide, hot chocolate forgotten. When the computer had turned on, the first thing that he saw was a picture of himself, asleep on the couch. He couldn't remember when that had happened, let alone when Harry had been able to snap the picture.

Draco was still staring at the picture ten minutes later when he heard a throat clear. He looked up to see Harry leaning against the door.

"Um… I was just… uh… I…"

"Just snooping around on my computer?"

"Well, I wasn't really… I mean I was…"

"Chill, Draco. I did the same thing to you a few days ago."

Draco paled. "You did what?!" he croaked.

"Went on your computer to see what I would find."

"Please… tell me you didn't. I'm begging you."

"Sorry… but I am curious to know where you got that picture of me."

Draco blushed. "You left the light on when you fell asleep a few weeks ago. I went in to turn it off and saw you sleeping. You were so cute passed out on top of the covers. I couldn't resist."

At this, Harry took a few steps forward until he was standing in front of the chair that Draco was sitting in. Grabbing Draco's hand, he swallowed before speaking. "Let's just put this out there. I like you. And it's becoming clear that you like me too."

Draco nodded, too shocked to speak.

"Great. Now that we have that settled, let's go eat dinner. It's pasta tonight."