The Third Gift

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Cedric was greeted on the next morning by a faint ray of golds, cracking through the curtain's gap. He glanced around the room before looking down to his boyfriend. Rey was sleeping peacefully in his embrace.

To be frank, they slept in each other's embrace. Rey hugged him tightly as if Cedric was the huge stuffed bear the boy have seen at Belle's, while resting his head comfily underneath his chin. Cedric himself was busy sleeping the night away while holding his boyfriend just as tight, afraid that the boy would roll over and fell or just vanish from the face of the earth. Cedric then held himself still as he waited his boyfriend to wake up. He slowly collected his wondering soul before intently got lost in his thoughts. After a good one hour or so, Rey started to wake up. The boy yawned lazily before slowly opened his eyes.

"Morning, pretty boy." Rey threw him a sleepy smile.

"Morning too, little one." Cedric kissed Rey's forehead.

"More cuddles?"

"Sure, love."

Cedric could see Rey blushed a little bit as the boy snuggled closer. Or maybe it was because he called him love, who knows? Cedric then decided to not tease his boyfriend, as he wanted to cherish that moment as long as possible. The two proceeded to snuggle for a few minutes before indulging themselves with peppered kisses.

If only they could, Cedric and Rey would've shed their clothings off. But because they were already reduced to their briefs, thanks to last night's scanty make out session, they just decided to roam their hands on each other's body. The two murmured sweet nothings inbetween of their hungry kisses, before they finally stopped.

"I could live with this." Rey's face was flushed red.

"You bet, little one." Cedric nudged his nose onto Rey's before releasing himself from their death grip hug.

"By the way," The Gryffindor grinned at him before hopping off the bed and started to rummage through his enchanted bag. Rey managed to catch his curiousity as the boy's hand caused a loud clattering noise from inside his bag.

"Oh no... not the book shelves! Fine, I'll fix them later. Where is that damn.... No not this one, should be right around this corner." The boy muttered on before he manage to pull out a small blue box, tied with silver ribbons.

"Is that an engagement ring?" Cedric's mouth quivered as he was holding back a laugh.

"Not you adopting my dad's sense of humour..." Rey whined before hiding the blush on face.

The boy handed him the box before Cedric opened it with anticipation. Inside, a small paper greeted him. On it, was written 'Close your eyes'.

"Close my eyes?" Cedric looked at Rey, scrutinizing the boy as if the boy would threw an egg at him as soon as he did so.

"Yes! Come on now, close your eyes." Rey clapped his hands impatiently.

Cedric did as he was told. He waited for a few, hearing a few more cluttering sounds from Rey's direction, before the boy told him to open his eyes. When Cedric opened his eyes, Rey held out something that made him fly to the moon. It was his favourite team's Jersey, the Montrose Magpies. They were seriously good at playing quidditch, which made him to wish that he would join them someday.

"Is this the one from that store in Hogsmeade?" Cedric gasped as he moved forward to accept his gift.

"Yeah. So the Magpies huh???" Rey laughed at him before continuing, "You remind me of Professor McGonagall."

"She's a fan too?" Cedric could feel his eyes lit up with amusement. "Wait, when did you buy it?"

"I might have or might have not took a detour to the sport goods when I told you, that I wanna go to the Honeydukes to buy a box of sweets." Rey averted his gaze while holding a fit of laughters.

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