'Before he could give it another thought, Dahlia had leaned up, kissing desperately close to his lips, the corners essentially overlapping. It was deep, lasting, her hands had found his neck, her fingertips grazing over his jaw. He leaned his head down, not wanting her lips to leave him, they were soft like he expected, warm against his stingingly cold cheek.' (Neville Longbottom x fem oc) (All of the characters beside my own belong to JK Rowling)
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