Some like it hot.
WHO: Emi, Jared, and John
WHEN: October 19th, after hours
WHERE: Room of Requirement
WHAT: In which John is a cockblock knows how to ruin the moment.
RATING: ...uh. Not sure if this will need one. But I'll change it later if need be.
It was more or less a ritual by now.
They'd see each other doing the day, go to their classes, have a brief albeit still pleasant rendezvous in between breaks, and then they'd part ways once more. He'd later prowl the halls for unruly students while she spent her time inside the library or the Ravenclaw common room before meeting up once again for dinner. Oftentimes, Jared had other prefect duties to attend to once dinner was over, but they'd more or less reunite in the common room once that was over. It's how they worked, really.
However, once the last few students up and left the common room to sleep, they'd both look up and away from their pile of books and parchment, gazes locked. It was at this exact moment that their seemingly innocent, rule-abiding ritual was broken as they both stood up, hands soon clasped as they left the safety of the common room in order to make the trek towards the Room of Requirements.
A little rebellion from the Ravenclaw prefect and the Ravenclaw team captain should have been expected, really - considering the fact that this was, after all, Emi and Jared one was talking about.
But now Emi could ignore the stress she had accumulated these last few days, opting to instead enjoy the gentle press of Jared's body against her own as her arms wound themselves around his neck, pulling him closer as her lips continued to move slowly against his own. She want, no, she needed Jared to erase the still lingering traces of Professor Bonnefoy's touch on her person. And she had the slightest bit of suspicious that he knew, as it had taken her quite some time to calm him down when she had finally admitted to her...unwanted encounter with the potions master.
Now wasn't the time to be thinking of that French pervert, however. Instead, now was the time to enjoy the feel of Jared's hand slipping down her side as her hips raised and her hand snaked down along his collar in order to wrap her fingers around his tie, gently pulling him closer.
...It was a good thing that they had stumbled across the Room of Requirement some time ago, as Emi knew that getting caught like this would...probably be completely and utterly embarrassing.
WHEN: October 19th, after hours
WHERE: Room of Requirement
WHAT: In which John is a cockblock knows how to ruin the moment.
RATING: ...uh. Not sure if this will need one. But I'll change it later if need be.
It was more or less a ritual by now.
They'd see each other doing the day, go to their classes, have a brief albeit still pleasant rendezvous in between breaks, and then they'd part ways once more. He'd later prowl the halls for unruly students while she spent her time inside the library or the Ravenclaw common room before meeting up once again for dinner. Oftentimes, Jared had other prefect duties to attend to once dinner was over, but they'd more or less reunite in the common room once that was over. It's how they worked, really.
However, once the last few students up and left the common room to sleep, they'd both look up and away from their pile of books and parchment, gazes locked. It was at this exact moment that their seemingly innocent, rule-abiding ritual was broken as they both stood up, hands soon clasped as they left the safety of the common room in order to make the trek towards the Room of Requirements.
A little rebellion from the Ravenclaw prefect and the Ravenclaw team captain should have been expected, really - considering the fact that this was, after all, Emi and Jared one was talking about.
But now Emi could ignore the stress she had accumulated these last few days, opting to instead enjoy the gentle press of Jared's body against her own as her arms wound themselves around his neck, pulling him closer as her lips continued to move slowly against his own. She want, no, she needed Jared to erase the still lingering traces of Professor Bonnefoy's touch on her person. And she had the slightest bit of suspicious that he knew, as it had taken her quite some time to calm him down when she had finally admitted to her...unwanted encounter with the potions master.
Now wasn't the time to be thinking of that French pervert, however. Instead, now was the time to enjoy the feel of Jared's hand slipping down her side as her hips raised and her hand snaked down along his collar in order to wrap her fingers around his tie, gently pulling him closer.
...It was a good thing that they had stumbled across the Room of Requirement some time ago, as Emi knew that getting caught like this would...probably be completely and utterly embarrassing.