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Drabble: Rainbows in the Dark (Katie/Percy)
Title: Rainbows in the Dark
Pairing: Katie/Percy
Prompt: you and your neighbor
Rating: G
Word Count: 164
Summary: When you walk in the room I start to melt.
Author's Notes: Oh god, my last prompt. I've kinda loved doing this, I hope fans of the pairing thought I did them justice.
Link to Prompt Table: My Prompt Table
“This is ridiculous,” he huffed.
“Percy...” she warned.
Silence.
The night was still around them, the streetlamp outside their window a soft glow.
“But how?!” He blurted out, waving his hands in annoyance, moving to sit upright. “We don’t even share a wall with them, how can we hear them? I-”
“Stop. Right. Now.”
Percy froze, and after a moment, sunk back into the mattress, staring up at the blurry ceiling.
Her hand reached over to his, latching onto his pinky finger, squeezing it gently.
He felt himself being tugged towards her, rolling onto his stomach and meeting her eyes in the dark, their noses bumping slightly against each other.
Slowly, oh so slowly, his hand was trailed down her body, dragging in the sheets, and lower, warmer, wetter.
It is their first night together in their new home, and though the house, the neighbours, the surroundings come with unfamiliar noises, Percy Weasley and Katie Bell lay in their own symphony that night.
Pairing: Katie/Percy
Prompt: you and your neighbor
Rating: G
Word Count: 164
Summary: When you walk in the room I start to melt.
Author's Notes: Oh god, my last prompt. I've kinda loved doing this, I hope fans of the pairing thought I did them justice.
Link to Prompt Table: My Prompt Table
“This is ridiculous,” he huffed.
“Percy...” she warned.
Silence.
The night was still around them, the streetlamp outside their window a soft glow.
“But how?!” He blurted out, waving his hands in annoyance, moving to sit upright. “We don’t even share a wall with them, how can we hear them? I-”
“Stop. Right. Now.”
Percy froze, and after a moment, sunk back into the mattress, staring up at the blurry ceiling.
Her hand reached over to his, latching onto his pinky finger, squeezing it gently.
He felt himself being tugged towards her, rolling onto his stomach and meeting her eyes in the dark, their noses bumping slightly against each other.
Slowly, oh so slowly, his hand was trailed down her body, dragging in the sheets, and lower, warmer, wetter.
It is their first night together in their new home, and though the house, the neighbours, the surroundings come with unfamiliar noises, Percy Weasley and Katie Bell lay in their own symphony that night.