CEDRIC'S PERSPECTIVE
I wanted to scream, "Poults! Poults you fucking prick! This is NOT how I pictured you 'taking care of it'" , but I didn't. I knew how he was. He clearly wouldn't be letting me and Y/N out of here for a while, no matter what happened.
The broom closet was pitch black. I couldn't see anything, but I could feel Y/N's presence in front of me, and hear her shifting around.
That dress was sexy. I caught a glimpse of it before we were shut in here. I couldn't see her in it now, but I was imagining it.
"Why do you hate me?" I heard her say, and I felt her breath on my face as she spoke. We were standing closer than I thought. The broom closet was incredibly cramped and small.
"I don't hate you. I thought you hated me," I replied to the blackness. Y/N groaned.
"Why would you ever think that?"
"Because every time I tried to be around you, it felt like all you wanted to do was get away. You left as soon as possible every time. I figured there was no point trying anymore."
"No point trying? No point trying???" she spat, incredulous. "That doesn't mean you get a free pass to be an asshole. You could have just said something."
This was going worse than I thought.
"It's not like I was trying to escape from you every time. It was all so circumstantial," Y/N continued.
I leaned back against the wall.
"Well it's not like I was trying to be an asshole. I was trying to put you out of my mind." I heard her huff.
"Why?! What did I do to offend you so much that you would ignore me completely and hurt my feelings?" I heard her voice break. Oh fuck.
"Because I like you, Y/N. I wanted to be with you." I heard her breath stop.
My heart was beating so fast I thought it would explode.
The closet was still. All I could hear was the faint music playing out in the main room of the bar.
"And I felt like you didn't want to be with me. It hurt me. So I tried not to think about you." I heard her shifting around in front of me, but she didn't reply.
"I didn't mean to be an ass. But I should have been more communicative. I'm sorry."
I felt my heart drop to my stomach. She didn't say anything.
Maybe this was a mistake.
And then I felt the air between us close, and her lips were touching mine.
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Y/N PERSPECTIVE
The months of tension and desire that had been building inside of me bubbled up and spilled over all in one moment of passion.
The moment I kissed him, Cedric responded back. His hand cupped the back of my neck and the other wrapped around my waist, and he lifted me up and sat me on the shelf behind us.
I moaned as his hands traveled down my body and gripped my bare thighs. The skirt had ridden up, and his hands were dangerously close to my underwear.
I felt like I was on fire.
I ran my fingers through his copper hair, and let them come to rest on his cheeks, pulling his face closer to mine.
He bit my lip gently and groaned as I pushed my hips into his. He had been waiting for this just as long as I had.
In the pitch black, all of my senses were heightened and the slightest touch sent flames through my body. When his fingers reached for my panties and pulled them down to my ankles, I moaned with passion.
I grabbed his face with my hands. "I want all of you, Cedric," I gasped. He kissed me again and I felt one of his fingers slowly sliding inside me.
I moaned. "Not here, it's too public," I insisted, pushing him back.
"Isn't that what makes it so exciting?" I heard him say in the darkness.
Just then, we heard a knock on the door.
"Who's in there?" screeched a metallic little voice. The house elf.
"Fuck, fuck fuck," I mumbled, drunkenly pulling my panties back up. Cedric's hand twisted through my hair and pulled my head in for one more kiss.
"We're going to my room. Now," he said, just as the lock clicked open from the outside.
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