Drabble: I Miss You (Charlie/Hermione)
Title: I Miss You
Author: sarahyyy
Rating: PG-13
Character/Pairing: Charlie/Hermione
Word Count: 200
Disclaimer: I do not, in any way, own anything.
Prompt: This week's entry for lazysundaydrabs with the prompt of 'Thank God it's Sunday!'. =)
For one moment or two, the both of them just stare at each other. Then he presses his lips against her desperately and feels her snake her arms around his neck. All Charlie knows right now is that he's back with her, Hermione, and he is never leaving again because he never ever wants to feel so incomplete again.
He can kiss her forever, he knows, but eventually she pulls away from him reluctantly for air and instead he rains kisses all over her face, down her neck.
“How were the dragons?” she asks breathily.
He gives her an incredulous look and then shrugs. Or at least he thinks he did. “Fine, good, great,” he kisses her again, “’Dunno and honestly, I don’t really care about dragons right now.”
She smiles softly and caresses his face.
“I’ve missed you,” he says softly.
“How much?” she asks, looking impishly up at him.
He laughs. All he has done for the past three days is to sit around and mope. “Enough to drag you to bed right now and not let you out for the day.”
She laughs and allows him to lead her to their room. “Thank God it’s Sunday, then.”
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Next up, something Teddy/Victoire for one of the old prompts over at lazysundaydrabs that I never actually got to writing, I think. =)
Author: sarahyyy
Rating: PG-13
Character/Pairing: Charlie/Hermione
Word Count: 200
Disclaimer: I do not, in any way, own anything.
Prompt: This week's entry for lazysundaydrabs with the prompt of 'Thank God it's Sunday!'. =)
For one moment or two, the both of them just stare at each other. Then he presses his lips against her desperately and feels her snake her arms around his neck. All Charlie knows right now is that he's back with her, Hermione, and he is never leaving again because he never ever wants to feel so incomplete again.
He can kiss her forever, he knows, but eventually she pulls away from him reluctantly for air and instead he rains kisses all over her face, down her neck.
“How were the dragons?” she asks breathily.
He gives her an incredulous look and then shrugs. Or at least he thinks he did. “Fine, good, great,” he kisses her again, “’Dunno and honestly, I don’t really care about dragons right now.”
She smiles softly and caresses his face.
“I’ve missed you,” he says softly.
“How much?” she asks, looking impishly up at him.
He laughs. All he has done for the past three days is to sit around and mope. “Enough to drag you to bed right now and not let you out for the day.”
She laughs and allows him to lead her to their room. “Thank God it’s Sunday, then.”
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Next up, something Teddy/Victoire for one of the old prompts over at lazysundaydrabs that I never actually got to writing, I think. =)