"Can I?" Harry asked and stood up from the ground, stepping closer to the angel.
"I wouldn't suggested if I weren't fine with it, right?" Draco said, coming closer to Harry. Draco had a little smile formed on his face, as he was trying to forget about the rules. No one could ever, ever touch angel's wings. That act was too intimate for angels, it could cause all of the feathers to fall, leaving the angel with nothing but a mark on his back, on a place were his wings were supposed to be. Only a pure soul could touch angel's wings, and no angel was ever willing to take the risk. But Draco was. Harry came in front of Draco, only few inches were separating them, and for both of them, it seemed to be the most natural thing to do. Harry came with his pointing finger closer to Draco's wings, carefuly watching them. He slowly touched one of it's feathers. Draco's feelings were splitted. He was scared of trusting someone his own wings, his own power and strength, but he couldn't deny anything to Harry. Harry was more than gentle with them, and Draco couldn't resist but to watch him like that. Harry noticed the look Draco was giving him and took his finger back, which instantly made Draco feel... Empty? Like, something was missing? "I'm sorry for crossing the line." Harry said, feeling ashamed.
"I mean, we just met, actually... We didn't. Because this isn't real." Harry said, being aware that this was his dream, nothing more. A product of his imagination that will soon go away.
"No, this is real. You have to believe me." Draco said while cupping Harry's hands with his owns. Harry's words hurt him, he didn't want to show it, but he didn't know how to hide it anymore.
"This isn't real. When I wake up, all of this will be gone. So please..." Harry said, taking his hands from Draco's.
"Don't. Don't do that. This is real. I can assure you all of this is real." Draco said, his voice shaking.
"You will leave like everyone else I've met. So why should I believe you." Harry said and turned to go, but Draco cought Harry by his elbow and pulled him closer. Harry looked at Draco's eyes, the cloudy shade of gray in his eyes started mixing with golden.