They Belong Together (part 2 of Boy Who Does Not Belong Here)

They Belong Together

Oh my GOD! I can't believe I wrote this but at the same time I love this :D

Basically Simon's and Wille's first time and so sweet and hot and everything!

Part 2 one-shot of the "Boy Who Might Belong There" - series

Please give me comments and your opinions, love them!!

I'm writing the part 3 at the moment, so please give me ideas in the comments! It's going to be chaptered and longer fic, but I might need some ideas to include in the story <3<3

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There was nothing more annoying during the Spring exam season, than every single person in the school suddenly filling all the potential study locations. Yes, Simon was not training on his OWLs like the fifth graders and not to his NEWTs like the seventh graders, but it was still extremely important for him to execute well on his sixth year. He had selected some of the most difficult NEWT subjects, so if he is lacking on his sixth year, it is more than likely for him to fail his NEWTs, at least in ancient runes.

He had first tried to study in the library, but it filled up quickly and all the whispering around him interrupted his focus. The common room was just a joke, people were practising all the spells and charms there, making the room flash in colours like a poor disco. He had searched all the empty classroom, but always there was already someone. He was so desperate, that he even tried one of the broom closets, but when a kissing couple had almost rolled over him, he finally gave up. Well, he was pissed as hell, but there was no reason to study today obviously...

With an angry expression and panging doors, he walked in his dormitory, throwing his books in a messy pile next to his bed and eventually himself on it. He just stared the bottom of the top bunk and breathed. He tried his best to mellow his anger, but the success was poor. He was way too stressed and anxious to let out of the disappointing feeling.

"Why so upset?", the words next to him startled him. He quickly sat up, hitting his head on the bed above, making him hiss due to pain. He was about to snap to the person jump scaring him, until he could see his own boyfriend standing there, hands crossed over his chest and smirk on his face. Wilhelm was leaning on one of the bed poles, looking way too relaxed and content, making Simon just a slightly more pissed.

"Trying to give me a heart attack?", he shot angry, still rubbing the tubbing section of his head. He was not in a mood to hang out or even have a conversation. He just wanted to study in peace for Merlin's sake!

"No, trying to figure out why my boyfriend is angry as a bee stung bear. I could feel it through our magic the whole afternoon, but now I can prove it with my own two eyes and wanted to ask if there is anything I could maybe help him with?", Wille spoke calmly, not taking Simon's anger personally. Well he had learnt already, that Simon was half-Latina and his blood was easy to boil occasionally.

Simon just groaned and pressed his face on his hands. He could feel Wilhelm to sit down next to him and a warm and gentle hand starting to caress his back.

"I'm just so stressed about the exams and there is no place in his freaking castle were to study in peace!", he mumbled to his hands, refusing to look Wille.

"Have you looked the abandoned classroom on the third floor of west wing?", Wille asked, only making Simon to look him with annoyed expression.

"Well guess", he snapped back.

He breathed couple times and just sighted.

"Sorry Wille, it's not your fault... I'm just...", he tried to apologize, but Wilhelm interrupted him by pulling him in a tight hug. The tension in his body and mind started to immediately release and it felt like it was almost easier to breath when he was next to his boy. Wille was just best in the world giving hugs and this time was no exception.