Draco had kissed Pansy and Merlin before, more than once now, but neither of them had made him shiver the way the brush of Charlie's lips over his did. It wasn't even a real kiss. This really wasn't fair.
"I don't -- I could just wear jeans," Draco said, when what Charlie was saying penetrated his brain. Draco was going to kiss him if he wasn't careful. He could feel the resolve he'd built up to not screw up his grades and their friendship dissolving. Maybe the jacket had been a bad idea. "I'd look odd in leather."
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