For Future Reference [Harry Potter]
Fandom: Harry Potter
Pairing: Hermine x Ron
Sprache: Englisch
Winter-Wonderland-Ficathon-Prompt: but you fit me better than my favourite sweater
''I'm always naked when I am with you'', Ron says all of sudden.
He and Hermione are sitting on their couch, feets touching. Both definitely not naked, though.
Hermione only raises an eyebrow and refuses to avert her gaze from the book she is reading, but he notices that she is blushing.
Quickly he tries to explain. ''No...no, I don't mean, like, naked in the sense of not wearing any clothes, I do not think of you being naked right now or something...it's just...''
Now she lookes at him in a critial but likewise amused way. ''It's just...what?''
He takes a deep breath. ''Well. Nothing is really hidden when I am with you. You just fit around every thought and emotion I have; having you near is always comfortable, and well...you fit me better than those sweaters my mum sends us for Christmas each year. And you know, I really like them, even if I often act annoyed...''
She hides her face behind the book, but only to hide her almost ridiculously wide smile as well. „Ron, you know what? This was maybe the most beautiful thing you ever said to me. Just for future reference - comparing women to sweaters is probably not the most romantic compliment one can pay them.“
They smile at each other, their feet still touching. They both know that there will be no reason for future references.
Pairing: Hermine x Ron
Sprache: Englisch
Winter-Wonderland-Ficathon-Prompt: but you fit me better than my favourite sweater
''I'm always naked when I am with you'', Ron says all of sudden.
He and Hermione are sitting on their couch, feets touching. Both definitely not naked, though.
Hermione only raises an eyebrow and refuses to avert her gaze from the book she is reading, but he notices that she is blushing.
Quickly he tries to explain. ''No...no, I don't mean, like, naked in the sense of not wearing any clothes, I do not think of you being naked right now or something...it's just...''
Now she lookes at him in a critial but likewise amused way. ''It's just...what?''
He takes a deep breath. ''Well. Nothing is really hidden when I am with you. You just fit around every thought and emotion I have; having you near is always comfortable, and well...you fit me better than those sweaters my mum sends us for Christmas each year. And you know, I really like them, even if I often act annoyed...''
She hides her face behind the book, but only to hide her almost ridiculously wide smile as well. „Ron, you know what? This was maybe the most beautiful thing you ever said to me. Just for future reference - comparing women to sweaters is probably not the most romantic compliment one can pay them.“
They smile at each other, their feet still touching. They both know that there will be no reason for future references.