The Little Things
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Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male › Harry/Cedric
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
13
Views:
15,707
Reviews:
10
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0
Currently Reading:
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5. First Kiss
Challenge by Silverlion, first kiss. Also by both Silverlion and Glitterball – how they got together.
Rating: K
Warnings: Kissing, bit of angst
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Love is the first kiss.
Harry wasn't certain how he'd plucked up the courage. Maybe it was Ron snapping at him to 'stop mooning over the pretty boy and act like a Gryffindor'. Maybe it was Hermione's wishes to see him happy, for once. Or maybe it was Seamus Finnegan, at breakfast, saying 'Why's Diggory look so lovestruck over Harry, eh?'
Whatever it was, it had led Harry to that moment, where he stood on tiptoes, arms wound around Cedric's neck and lips awkwardly smashed together.
Harry instantly pulled away, mortified. He hastily unwound his arms from Cedric's neck and made to dash off to the safety of Gryffindor tower and brood for all eternity.
Cedric's arms wrapping around his waist stopped his progress, however. Harry turned to stare at him incredulously, not entirely certain why Cedric was halting him.
“Go on then, laugh!” Harry grumbled, not believing for a moment that Cedric would want to do anything else, and Harry bloody deserved it – he was an idiot.
“What? Why?” Cedric asked, quite baffled. Harry stared up at him, face still red from humiliation and eyebrows drawn together, as confused as Cedric suddenly.
“Well, because I tried to kiss you.” Maul you would have been more appropriate, but Harry wasn't in the mood for attempts at humour. Cedric stared down at him, and Harry gazed up at him, both with exactly the same perturbed expressions on their faces.
“I... well, I know you tried to kiss me,” Cedric finally said.
“I… I suppose you do,” Harry replied, although he hadn't been entirely certain if Cedric was seeing the big picture. Maybe he was being deliberately ignorant to wind Harry up? Facing a dragon had been easier than this.
After a moment of silence in which Cedric gave him an unreadable look, the Huffflepuff said, “it's... I... Can I kiss you, then?” Without waiting for an affirmative, he swooped in, vulturistic actions not coinciding with the surprisingly gentle kiss.
Harry nodded anyway, arms going around Cedric, hands clinging at the back of his robes. Cedric's arms around his waist tightened as he practically lifted Harry in the air, breathing heavily and shakily from his nose, onto Harry's cheek.
Harry smiled into the kiss, feeling equally as shaky, excited and vaguely nauseous. And though he didn't know it, the first stirrings of love crept into his hazy mind.
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Dear Lord I may go into a sugar coma from the cotton-candy fluffiness ;) Hope you liked!
Rating: K
Warnings: Kissing, bit of angst
XxXxXxX
Love is the first kiss.
Harry wasn't certain how he'd plucked up the courage. Maybe it was Ron snapping at him to 'stop mooning over the pretty boy and act like a Gryffindor'. Maybe it was Hermione's wishes to see him happy, for once. Or maybe it was Seamus Finnegan, at breakfast, saying 'Why's Diggory look so lovestruck over Harry, eh?'
Whatever it was, it had led Harry to that moment, where he stood on tiptoes, arms wound around Cedric's neck and lips awkwardly smashed together.
Harry instantly pulled away, mortified. He hastily unwound his arms from Cedric's neck and made to dash off to the safety of Gryffindor tower and brood for all eternity.
Cedric's arms wrapping around his waist stopped his progress, however. Harry turned to stare at him incredulously, not entirely certain why Cedric was halting him.
“Go on then, laugh!” Harry grumbled, not believing for a moment that Cedric would want to do anything else, and Harry bloody deserved it – he was an idiot.
“What? Why?” Cedric asked, quite baffled. Harry stared up at him, face still red from humiliation and eyebrows drawn together, as confused as Cedric suddenly.
“Well, because I tried to kiss you.” Maul you would have been more appropriate, but Harry wasn't in the mood for attempts at humour. Cedric stared down at him, and Harry gazed up at him, both with exactly the same perturbed expressions on their faces.
“I... well, I know you tried to kiss me,” Cedric finally said.
“I… I suppose you do,” Harry replied, although he hadn't been entirely certain if Cedric was seeing the big picture. Maybe he was being deliberately ignorant to wind Harry up? Facing a dragon had been easier than this.
After a moment of silence in which Cedric gave him an unreadable look, the Huffflepuff said, “it's... I... Can I kiss you, then?” Without waiting for an affirmative, he swooped in, vulturistic actions not coinciding with the surprisingly gentle kiss.
Harry nodded anyway, arms going around Cedric, hands clinging at the back of his robes. Cedric's arms around his waist tightened as he practically lifted Harry in the air, breathing heavily and shakily from his nose, onto Harry's cheek.
Harry smiled into the kiss, feeling equally as shaky, excited and vaguely nauseous. And though he didn't know it, the first stirrings of love crept into his hazy mind.
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Dear Lord I may go into a sugar coma from the cotton-candy fluffiness ;) Hope you liked!