Callmeback! | Theodore Nott

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There was no one in the Prefect's bathroom as they entered. Cedric held the door sweetly for her, letting Tess walk in first.

With a flick of her wand, numerous taps started pouring water in the enormous bathtub, bubbles floating around the room. There were all of Cedric's and hers favorite scent, like lemon and mint and chocolate and peonies.

She walked towards the edge of the tub, testing the water with her fingers as Cedric approached from behind, his hands wrapping around her waist. Tess shivered as his hot breath hit her ear and his fingers smoothly unbuttoned her blouse.

They undressed each other quietly, the tension only growing as they took their times with the buttons or zippers. Their phones lay forgotten on the tilled floor as Cedric got in the tub, looking through his lashes up at Tess.

He smiled his pretty smile, his eyes traveling over her figure, eager to unhook her bra and leave her completely bare.

"Come here," Cedric rasped, wrapping his hand loosely around one of her ankles. As she got closer to the edge and lowered herself in the tub, his hand traveled higher until it squeezed her ass; the other tangled in her hair.

"I missed you," she whispered as his hand moved to wrap around her waist, the other pushing her head towards his face. Cedric was so beautiful like that and their closeness made shivers run down her spine.

"I missed you too, sweet thing," he replied sweetly, catching her lips between his, finally breaking all the tension and bring the wonderful state of euphoria they always found themselves in when they were intimate.

As minutes passed, the kisses became more eager and Cedric slipped his tongue inside her mouth; Tess wrapped her legs around his hips, pulling at his hair from behind.

A ping went off and multiple more followed, making the lovers stop what they were doing. Cedric stared at his girlfriend's phone with stormy eyes as it started to ring.

"Your friends know you're with me and I presume none of them died in the 15 minutes you were gone. Who's calling?" he asked, pushing her legs off him and searching for her phone on the edge of the tub.

Tess rolled her eyes, too exhausted to argue with him for being such a cockblock. "Maybe it's my parents."

"It says here slyther.io," he replied numbly. Before Tess could say anything else, he answered the call.

"Birdie?" the guy voice at the end of the line said as the silence stretched between all three of them.

"I'd appreciate if you didn't call my girlfriend every minute of the day, mate. Cheers," Cedric's tone was sweet as honey, but lethal as poison as he spoke, ending the call as soon as his statement sunk in.

Tess stared daggers at the back of his head, scoffing loudly. "So you're the one who gave me trust issues, but you're still the jealous one?"

"I'm not jealous, I'm just annoyed."

"Not jealous, huh? And that act today in the stands? If you think I'm anyone else's than yours you can go fuck yourself Cedric."

He wiped around, suddenly eyes worried. "I didn't mean-, no Tessie, I'm sorry I'm such a shithead. I just want to have a few moments with you since there's too much going on with school and practice."