I have recently discovered drabbles.
This is my first attempt.
---------------------------------------------------------------------
Pairing: Harry/Draco
Rating: G
Disclamer: Everything belongs to JKR.
---------------------------------------------------------------------
One touch on his cheek - gentle, hesitant, questioning. Merely a soft brush of fingertips: feather-light, tickling and teasing, sending shivers down his spine.
He longs desperately to lean in. Just a little. Feel the graceful hand trace his jaw ... his lips. He breathes in and swallows, nervously licking his suddenly dry lips.
Takes a step backwards. One step ... and then. Nothing.
Coldness breathes on his skin, emptiness, rejection.
That beautiful pale hand is lost. Cold grey eyes meet green. Coward, they seem to say. He lowers his lashes: he cannot bear that look.
Coward, he agrees ... and turns to run.