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Clegg is my boyfriend and since he is upper sixth we're allowed in each other's room. When I'm with clegg alone he is totally different, he has a soft side he lets his barriers down. He's not demanding or mean like he is with everyone else, he's sweet and caring.
We're sitting on his bed watching a horror film, it's quite late so it's dark and suspense is building in the film. I snuggle further into his side and he puts an arm around me for comfort. There was then a sudden jump scare and lets just say I jumped out of my skin. Clegg started laughing "it's not funny." I whined, "it kind of is" he said.
I went back to watching the film but I could feel his eyes on me. "Yes" I asked looking up into his eyes. "Nothing, your just so cute when your scared" he said with a smirk on his face. He leaned down and our lips met, the kiss was soft and warm and sent a wave of electricity through my body.
We pulled away and he started running his hands through my y/h/c hair. This action soothed me and I felt my eye lids getting heavy. I stifled a yawn and curled up under the covers. "Night cleggie" I whispered turning my back to him, "Night love" he replied snaking his arms around my waist pulling me towards him.
The next morning I woke to clegg lightly snoring into my neck. Not wanting to wake him i removed his arms from around my waist and sat up. Just as a was about to stand he grabbed me and pulled me back into bed and started to tickle me. "Clegg" I squealed between laughs, when he finally stoned I placed a sweet kiss on his lips. "morning."
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FanfictionDon Will Hargreaves Wootton Smudger Clegg Request no smut