One, Two, Three (The Roleplay)

He laughed even deeper, slipping his hands around her waist and pulling her into a hug.

"It's not workin'."

 

He flushed a little, looking down at her.

"Oh! That kind of teasing."

 

"Yer... yer kissing me," he told her. "Not just making fun of me. They're different kinds of teasing, y'know?"

 

He squinted at her, leaning into her touch for a moment.

"No," he decided after a second, turning his face and kissing the palm of her hand. "Nah."

 

His eyes crinkled as he smiled at her, his nose brushing hers gently.

"What do you want?"

 

He flushed, closing his eyes for a moment before opening them again and turning his head to look at her.

"You know you don't have to do that."

 

He seemed a little confused but laughed, shaking his head.

"You can do what you want, Fleur. But you don't have to."

 

He rolled his eyes before pulling her close again.

"Okay."

 

He laughed, his hands resting on her hips.

"How many drinks did you end up having?"

 

"No," he murmured, looking down at her. "I don't remember much."