Blairon

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This one shot will be of Blaise and Ron, another on my list of favorite couples. Also this takes place in eighth year and non of this is canon. Also im sorry if this one sucks. 

As Ron walked the corridors, doing his prefect duties, his mind wandered to other things. Like the upcoming quidditch match and Blaise, all things to do with Blaise to be exact, like their secret dates and such. He must of have been stopped for a while when footsteps brought his out of his thoughts. He turned around and standing at the other end of the corridor was the person who had just been plaguing his thoughts. For a moment he took in the other boys dark skin and short black hair, feeling his face grow hotter as his eyes made their way down the others body. As Blaise neared he could tell Ron was checking him out and smirked.

"Like was you see?" Blaise teased

"What are you doing in the halls at this hour?"Ron asked pulling them into an alcove

"I'm coming back from the library if you must know" Blaise smirked

"Do you at least have a note?" Ron asked in concern

"When do I ever?" Blaise replied

"What if you got caught?" Ron asked

"Ever the worrier my love" Blaise replied kissing Ron on the nose

Ron just smiled and let his head fall onto the other boys shoulder, being they were the same height this was something they did often. Ron took in the scent of his boyfriends cologne, and the texture of Blaise's shirt against his cheek. He smiled and pressed a small kiss to Blaise's neck. The darker skinned boy responded by wrapping his arms around Ron's waist and pulling the redhead close enough that their entire fronts were pressed together. Quite often they were in this same exact position, where they were just touching and that was all they needed.

Blaise leaned back a bit and lifted Ron's chin with his forefinger and thumb. Then he pressed their lips together gently, in an affectionate way. Ron instantly responded and kissed back, allowing his eyes to relax shut and enjoy the feeling of their lips moving in harmony. The feeling of euphoria passing over then just by simple touch. The kiss lasted until their lungs begged for air and their lips hurt. Their lips left one anothers and their foreheads fell together. Just the touch of skin showed how they felt.

"I love you" Blaise whispered

"I love you too" Ron smiled

"Lets get back to our room, yeah?" Blaise asked

Ron nodded and took Blaise's hand, intertwining their fingers, they walked all the way back to the eight year common room, only parting hands when they came through the portrait hole, then walking to their room. Blaise opened the door, allowing the two in and shut it behind them, casting a locking spell. Ron was already in his flannel sleep pants when Blaise turned around to get his own nightwear on.

"I missed the show!" Blaise laughed as he began to undress.

"There will be another in the morning, don't worry" Ron joked back.

The pair laughed before laying down in their bed, limbs intertwined and resting peacefully. Ron was the first to fall asleep then shortly after Blaise fell asleep as well, whenever they were in the same bed they slept their best and were the happiest.

Blaise woke up the next morning to light streaming in through a crack in the curtains of the bed. There was just enough illumination for him to see Ron, sleeping next to him, hair a mess and face resting peacefully. Blaise admired each feature of the red head, from his freckles that complemented his fair skin, to his carved features, then down his chest to his muscles well earned from years of quidditch, Blaise loved every inch of the person sleeping next to him, from the top of his head to his toes. The darker boy laid his head on the others chest and listened to the consistent heart beat. He reached up and ran a hand through the ginger hair he loved.

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