Justin’s own breath caught in his throat, but not for the same reason. Holding hands.. in public.. in HOGSMEADE. He blinked and chewed on his lower lip before giving his answer. “Alright..” he said, his heart beating like hell in his chest. He was already starting to feel dizzy at the idea of a date with PDA.
“Who said I didn’t want to?” he asked, tilting his head and smirking. “I was just about to say that I’m incredibly tired right now. I’d like to go to bed, actually.” He said, his eyelids feeling heavier.