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Grunting his agreement, Fynn hugged Leane a bit tighter, feeling relieved that they had stopped looking at her as the one causing the current trouble. "She's still fishy, in my opinion," he started, but then continued by giving a friendly grin at Liam, "But I'll leave it up to you to keep an eye on her. You're doing that already anyway."
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Liam rolled his eyes as he sighed, "Aye, tha's fair. Jus' don' be so hard on 'er 'n' stop makin' 'er out t' be such a bad person, alrigh'?"
Leane nodded as she stood from the table, "And on that note, I think I'm going to head to class early." After placing a long, tender kiss upon Fynn's lips, Leane smiled and whispered softly, "Come distract me?" |
With a light grin on his face, Fynn whispered back, "Your wish is my command, oh mistress," before adding out loud, "Yeah, I'll be doing that too. And-"
Looking at Liam, he offered an amiable smile as he stood up, "I'll try my best to be less paranoid." --- "Of you go, hon," the subject of the last arguement smiled lightly as her owl made its way out of the window, heading in the general direction of where Saiyuri was. With her arms crossed, Anna leaned out of the window, breathing in Scotlands' morning scent, and looking out over the green hilly view around Hogwarts contently. |
Liam nodded solemnly as he shooed the couple off, "Alright', now off with you two."
"Try not to be late for class," teased Drew with laugh. Leane rolled her eyes and stuck her tongue out playfully before linking her fingers through Fynn's and led him out of the Great Hall. "I'm sorry Liam bit into you," Leane said softly as she placed a tender kiss upon his cheek and gave his hand a light squeeze, "He loves her. God only know how he fell so hard so fast, but I want him to be happy, and I do understand where he's coming from. If they were to say things such as that about you, Fynn, I would have reacted the same way," she explained softly. "However, in front of Liam, we both will have to hold our tongues I'm afraid." |
Returning the tender sign of affection, Fynn offered Leane a reassuring smile. "You don't have to apologize to me about your friend, Lee. I understand perfectly well." With their hands linked, they slowly made their way through the castles' corridors in the general direction of their next class, Fynn holding his book bag in his free hand.
"It's like I said, though," Leane's boyfriend added after a moment of silence, looking at her from the corners of his eyes, "I don't actually dislike her or anything. I was just wondering about her, is all. There was no need for him to get all defensive though I understand why he did. I guess I just wanted to know if anyone else shared my thoughts." Continueing on a bit further without saying anything, the black-haired youths' brows were furrowed together as he pondered. It didn't take him long to say out loud what it was he'd been considering just now, and as he did, he turned to Leane with a puzzled expression on his face. "Maybe he knows something we don't?" |
"It's possible," Leane acknowledged with a sigh, "They seem rather close. Surely if she had anything to hide, she would have told him by now. Perhaps that is why he trusts her so much. Although I do admit, I do share you thoughts, dearest. But I trust Liam, I trust him to know what he's doing, and I trust him to judge Anna fairly. Perhaps one day we'll see her as he does, maybe we just need time to get used to her, though I know bloody well it's going to take a lot of effort on my part," Leane added with a small laugh.
Leaning against the wall, after setting her books on the floor, Leane took Fynn's bookbag and let it fall beside her books before wrapping her arms around his neck. "However, that issue aside, I think it best we focus on us for a bit, what say you my dearest Fynn?" Leane murmured softly against his lips between soft, gentle kisses. |
"I thought we were doing very well," he murmers in return, placing his lips against hers. All thoughts of Anna are out of the window as he slips his arms tightly around Leane's waist, pulling her to him and giving another series of kisses. It seems like Fynn can't even give enough focus to respond to Leane's previous comments, and just accepts them as a truth he needs to deal with, eventually.
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Leane laughed softly as she eagerly returned his kisses, "I couldn't agree more, dearest. I love you, Fynn," Leane murmured softly against his lips as she hopped up and wrapped her legs around his waist, her lips leaving a trail of kisses across his jaw to his earlobe. At his earlobe, she nibbled gently before placing another kiss upon it and leaving a trail of kisses down his neck to linger at the base with long, tender kisses, her tongue caressing his skin.
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Falling back a couple of steps due to her sudden leaping, Fynn groaned lightly, adjusting his center of balance to keep them from both toppling over.
Her gentle touching is rewarded by a low moan, and with his head falling back, Fynn closed his eyes to fully enjoy the attention, muttering deeply, "Leee.... what are you doing to me..." |
"Just kissing you, my love. I rather enjoy kissing you," Leane whispered between kisses as her lips traveled back up his neck, across his jaw, and back to his lips. After a few long, tender kisses upon his lips, Leane leaned back a bit as she tenderly caressed his cheek with one hand, "Would you rather I stopped? I didn't mean to go too far if I did," Leane added with a soft blush as she unwrapped her legs from his waist and stood on her toes before him.
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"You never go too far," the black-haired youth smiles indulgently, playing with one of her blue-coloured hairstrands as he waits for her to come closer again. "There's just something about you that makes my hormones go nuts."
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Leane laughed softly as she pressed against him, her hand winding in his hair as she placed long, tender kisses upon his lips. "I know just how you feel, Fynn; for you do the very same thing to me every moment of every day," Leane murmured softly against his lips as she pulled him closer to her, wrapping her legs back around his waist as she continued to place long, tender kisses upon his lips, "I love you, Fynn, with all of my heart."
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"Ditto," the black-haired youth murmured against her lips, meeting her with every kiss and running a hand underneath her skirt. With his shoulders leaning against the wall, his hand slid up and down her thigh and underneath her skirt. As his fingers touched the hem of her panties, Fynns kisses grew more passionate, following the line of the small piece of cloth with his nail.
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"Fynn.." A soft moan escaped Leane's lips as she eagerly returned his kisses and pressed against him. Resting her forehead against his, desire coursing through her veins as his fingers pressed against her bare skin beneath her skirt; Leane's breathing and heartbeat quick from the intensity of their kisses and hold increasing.
"Fynn.. I have a feeling we're going to fail this year.. I'm very tempted to skip class again," Leane admitted with a small laugh as she resumed kissing him as she had before. "I love you, Fynn," Leane murmured against his lips with one last kiss before leaving a trail of kisses across his jaw and down his neck; loosening his tie and unbuttoning the first five buttons of his shirt so she could kiss more of his neck and shoulder. Tenderly caressing his bare upper-torso with her hand, Leane nipped and kissed the length of Fynn's neck. |
Having trouble trying to keep his attention to the matter at hand, Fynns hand gently closed around Leane's, bringing it up to place a kiss on her palm... thinking it the only way to really get them to stop kissing. "I have no intention of failing," he muttered to her, his voice low with held-back passion as he trembled lightly underneath the power of his own restraint. "And neither will you. I love you and refuse to wait on your graduating before we can get married."
His lips finding their way unto Leane's, the dark-haired Brittish lad made use of the "break" to redo the buttons of his shirt. Breaking away after a while - lingering to enjoy her taste - he donned a broad smile, admitting, "Though this time, I was mostly to blame." With a last teasing caress on her thigh, he pulled back his hand from underneath her skirt, holding it up as if the hand had acted on it's own. "Bad hand." |
Leane laughed softly as she placed a long tender kiss upon his lips and a light kiss upon his wrist in palm before taking his hand in hers, "Hmm, you truly are the one to blame for this situation, dearest, but I can't say that I mind," Leane added with a wink and a wicked grin.
After fixing Fynn's tie, Leane pulled him close for a couple more tender kisses before leaning back and lightly resting against him, her face tilted upwards so that she could look into the eyes she adored, "But, I quite agree with your reasoning, Fynn, I very much wish to marry you and I would hate for it to be delayed on account of my inability to focus enough to graduate." Placing another kiss upon his lips, Leane sighed lightly. "But I really do wish we could skip again," Leane said with a laugh, "But, in all honesty, we had best show up for class once in awhile," Leane added with a nod and another kiss, "Shall we go before I get even more distracted?" |
"Lets," Fynn agreed with a laugh, placing his hand on the small of her back to coerce her into walking next to him.
"I know what you mean about wanting to skip class, though, Lee," he started after a moment, donning a loving smile despite looking ahead of him, "I'm certainly not averse to repeating yesterday." |
"Without getting caught in the library, of course," Leane teased with a tender kiss upon Fynn's cheek before wrapping her arms around his waist, her head resting upon his shoulder and chest, "I love you, Fynn MacMillan, you know that right?" Leane inquired softly with a warm smile as she looked up at them while they walked.
"And tomorrow while everyone is off at Hogsmeade, we shall be here in the Room of Requirements getting homework done and practicing my horrible charms, neh Fynn?" Leane inquired before adding with a laugh, "And I promise, I will do as I said and not distract us. Well, not at first anyway," Leane teased with a wink up at Fynn. |
Giving her a rueful smile, the black-haired teen nodded lightly, despite muttering underneath his breathe about not trusting her fully. "You're bound to find a way to distract the hell out of both of us," he said gently, softly bringing her hand to his heart and holding it there as they continued to walk. "But it'll be a good test to see how much I can take, I suppose. You're going to be the death of me eventually."
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Leane laughed as she leaned closer to him as they walked towards their next class, "Oh dearest, I promise you I will behave tomorrow until I grow bored of studying and failing. Then I will force you to make it up to me," Leane said with a wink before capturing his lips in a long, tender kiss.
"Fynn? What class are we going to anyway? I usually just follow Saiyuri around," Leane admitted with a laugh as she looked up at him. "And dearest? I shall make another promise as well. I promise not to kill you until after we are married and have lived a long, fulfilling life together as husband and wife," Leane added with a wink and another kiss. |
"Oh gee," the other youth muttered dryly in reply to Leane's loving death threat, "Something to look forward to." His lips lingered on hers in reply to her kiss, and as they continued to walk towards the still unknown class, he held her close to him. Fynns hand slipped into the pocket of Leane's robe, softly caressing her thigh through the fabric as he stuck as close to her as humanly possible. Only a sticky charm would've made it possible for them to be walking while being so close.
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"I think I saw Kal with her Care of Magical Creatures book.. But I saw Drew with his Ancient Runes book..." Leane pondered aloud absentmindedly as she closed her eyes, her focus being drawn to the hand caressing her thigh, a small shiver running down her spine as a smile spread across her lips, "Fynn... That's very distracting, you know... You know, we could always skip first class and meet up with everyone after, what say you? We can say were were still feeling under the weather from the potion slipped to us last night," Leane added with a wink as she looked up at Fynn with a grin set upon her lips.
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"You!" The black-haired young man grumbled amusedly as he nudged at her hip with his own. "I refuse to be led astray by you again," Fynn spoke haughtily, watching the curve of her lips through half-lidded eyes, sorely tempted to do just as she had proposed.
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"But honestly, wouldn't you rather slip away with me for first class and then meet up with everyone, than go to a class we're unsure of empty handed and spend the entire first class searching for the class we don't even know we're supposed to be going to? And, if you really want to set me straight, we can go to the room of requirements and sneak away for awhile," Leane teased with a wink as she arched her neck to place a tender kiss upon his lips. "All teasing aside, I promise we will go to all of our classes from now on, starting with second class."
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The mental battle raging in Fynn's brain was pretty clearly visible on his face, and it seemed to rage on even more strongly at the tender kiss he received from his beloved. It took a whole 20 seconds more for him to make up his mind.
And with a defeated sigh, Fynn took Leane's hand in his, pulled her close, and softly brushed his lips against hers. "This is the last time," he whispered hoarsely against her lips, locking their gazes together as he was locking their hands together. "Damn you, temptress." There was no bite behind his words, and a warm, loving smile spread over his lips as he started to walk in the room of requirements... wholly, fully, completely smitten and in love. |
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