"Damnit," Draco groaned, flopping his arm over his eyes and making no move to get up. Something unexpectedly poked him in a particularly ticklish spot on his side and he flapped his hand blindly in the air, groaned again. "Fine then, hold up – I'm fucking coming, just give me a minute for Merlin's sake. Bloody bossy witch, Merlin knows why I put up with you..." he added under his breath, and jumped and oof-ed with surprise as Hermione thumped him softly on the stomach, and Draco snagged her hand, yanked her down to him and kissed her again, kneading her arse under her skirts and making her squeal, feeling unaccountably light-hearted.