❦︎ 𝙲𝙷𝙰𝙿𝚃𝙴𝚁 16 ❦︎

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Hogwarts Au!


E × W

W tapped his quill incessantly on the wooden table in front of him, he sighed heavily.

Tap, tap, tap

..sigh

Tap, tap, tap

..sigh

Tap, tap, tap, tap, tap

..sigh

"For fucks sake, W!" E shouted. "Stop tapping your damn quill!"

W's quill stopped tapping instantly, then his head rose to glare at him with a fierce look. "Mind your own problems, E" He grumbled half-heartedly.

E sneered. "Don't tell me to take care of my own problems. This is all your fault!" He groaned.

"My fault?" W asked doubtfully. "How could this be my fault?"

"Because it's your fault. It's always your fault," said E, emphasizing the word always.

"If I remember, it was you who gave me the tripping jinx. Not the other way around."

“Your face annoys me. Hence, this is your fault!" Press E.

W looked at him with disbelief on his face. "So, let me sum it up. It's my fault we got detention because my face was annoying?" W said.

"Yes," E snorted sarcastically, as if this should have been obvious from the start. "It's ridiculous that you only realized this now. Don't you look in the mirror?" He asked W desperately, then he rolled his eyes. "No, of course not- your hair proves that." He added, eyeing W's messy raven hair disdainfully.

Comments like that usually riled W, but tonight he wasn't in the mood to respond to E's games. He has pressing issues that cloud his mind, such as the fact that he met some random girl before detention.

W groaned as he remembered how their meeting had ended.

In short, it's bad. Unfortunately, he cried while W was kissing him.

Fuck. Was he that bad at kissing? Is it possible that it will be so bad that the person you kiss cries?

W bit his bottom lip anxiously. Completely unaware that there was E looking at him suspiciously.

E thought it was very strange when W didn't reply when he made fun of his face and hair.

He watched as W bit his bottom lip, his feet fidgeting under the table as he let out another heavy sigh.

"MY GOSH What's wrong with you, W?" E asked in surprise. "Are you and S(Skeleton) having romance problems or something?"

"No," W answered, not really realizing what E was saying.

E's eyes widened with surprise. Comments like that he usually guaranteed would offend The-Chosen-Hacker. Whatever makes him anxious and disturbed, it must be something serious. Ehad never seen him like this before.

When W's legs looked as if they were going to fall off his body and he took another deep breath, E finally lost his patience.

"W!" he barked angrily. "What the fuck is going on to you? Better tell me or I'll gag your mouth and tie you to the table! The movement of your legs and the non-stop breathing are slowly making me want to bang my head against the wall."

W only sighed again, more sadly.

“oh my gosh” E intensely groaned, as if searching for heaven. “Please, give me the strength not to to murder him."

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