slytherin boys react

lorenzo berkshire: being out in the rain with them

you're walking side by side with him when the drizzle starts, light and teasing. he quickly drapes his jacket over both of you, trying to shield you from the rain. but the drizzle soon turns into a downpour, and before long, you're both soaked through despite the jacket.

he lets go of holding the jacket above you, and you look up at his face, noticing he's not bothered by the weather. in fact, he's smiling as the cold rain falls on his skin. his lips move, but the sound of the rain hitting the ground makes it hard to hear what he's saying.

you lean closer to catch his words when suddenly, he pulls you in close, his body pressed against yours. his hands slip under the edges of your shirt, and he presses soft, tender kisses to your neck.

you find yourself struggling to form words, but as he reaches the hollow at the base of your throat, you manage to ask, "what are you doing?"

he pauses, his lips lingering against your skin as he replies, "i'm just trying to keep you warm, love." he pulls back slightly to look at you, his eyes filled with affection.

"you're shivering," he says, his voice tender and full of concern. "and i'm not sure if it's from the cold or from the way i feel about you."

"it's definitely not the cold," you manage to say. "you're the one making me shiver. we're out here in the rain and your first thought is to shower me with love like this?" you chuckle softly.

he grins, his eyes soft and loving. "you make it too easy," he says. "i can't help myself. you look so pretty like this, even with the rain pouring down. it makes my heart ache in the best way."

you blush at his words, a warm thrill running through you as you meet his gaze. "flatterer," you mumble, though a smile tugs at the corners of your lips. "i look like a drowned rat."

he shakes his head, his eyes filled with adoration. "no," he says softly. "you look perfect. every drop of rain just makes you look prettier."

with that, he leans in and kisses you gently on the lips, his kiss filled with deep affection. you're lost in the moment, the rain falling around you forgotten as you melt into his embrace.

he pulls back after a moment, his breath warm and shaky. "let's go somewhere," he says, his voice filled with a tender urgency. "somewhere we can dry off and get you out of these wet clothes. i want to hold you close and show you just how much you mean to me."

he leans in, his lips brushing against yours as he murmurs, "somewhere we can warm up and i can show you just how perfect and loved you are."