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Tweak says, "...STOP STARING!!"

Drew Summers (summers_here) wrote in wished,
@ 2010-05-02 22:20:00

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!1998: 05, !incomplete, drew summers, kevin entwhistle

Who: Kevin & Drew
What: Cuddletime
Where: Hogwarts kitchens
When: That night
Rating/Warning: TBA

Drew wasn't a stranger to breaking the rules, usually in the pursuit of mischief even if his intentions were good. He rarely did something that had become this dangerous for himself though, and the minute he'd reached the meeting point near the deformed owl he'd regretted pulling poor Kevin into all this trouble with him.

It was too late to get a message to the Ravenclaw now though, so Drew would just have to apologise and make sure the other boy got back to his dorm okay when he showed up; if he showed up. Drew half-expected Kevin to just not turn up, especially with things as they were now, and he wouldn't have begrudged him at all.

"Stupid Drew, real stupid... you've done some moron things before but this one takes the biscuit." he muttered to himself, slipping in behind the statue and holding still (well, in a Drew-fashion, which was not at all really), waiting for Kevin and hoping no one else came by.

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	summers_here 2010-05-09 07:33 pm UTC (link)
	Drew waited for the end of that sentence but it didn't happen; he listened to Kevin drink, felt that hand in his hair and the warmth of the kitchens and wondered if this was kind of what he'd been needing. Almost. "That feels nice." he murmured in almost a purr, moving his head a little to try and get the petting motion back. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	kevinkandpaper 2010-05-09 07:49 pm UTC (link)
	"Hmm? Oh! Yeah..." Kevin was jolted back into action, renewing his skritches with a little more vigor than he had before he had stopped. He smirked, unable to contain himself as he tweaked Drew's ear just to get a rise out of the Hufflepuff. Kevin chuckled. "You sure you're comfortable down there? I can move over a bit if you'd like," Kevin offered. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	summers_here 2010-05-09 09:27 pm UTC (link)
	Drew tipped his head back onto Kevin's knee, eyes closed like a cat when it was being scritched under the chin. "Ohhhh yeaaaaah..." he said, more moaned than anything. He was limp against Kevin and the only movement he made was to nuzzle against Kevin's hand now and again. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

kevinkandpaper
2010-05-09 09:40 pm UTC (link)

"Going to start kicking your leg, huh, puppy?" Kevin cracked. It was cute, the way Drew had basically melted under something Kevin had been doing kinda absent-mindedly anyway.

Steeling his nerves with a long drag of his tea (which was still too hot, damn house-elves), Kevin tugged on Drew's ear.

"Come on then, up you get," he beckoned, scooting over as much as the chair would allow. It'd be a tight squeeze, but Kevin was skinny, and Drew sure as hell didn't take up much space.

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summers_here
2010-05-09 11:59 pm UTC (link)

Drew laughed lazily and languidly at the comment and then squeaked at the next ear tug.

He blinked for a second, wondering why Kevin was moving, but then realised he'd only answered half of Kevin's question in a way that Kevin must have believed answered both... oh well.

He clambered up onto the chair and snuggled in beside Kevin like a particularly bony kitten, trying to snuggled up against the Ravenclaw so that he could get optimum petting. "This okay? You comfy? Cause I can totally sit back on the floor if you want." he said anxiously. Wow, Kevin was warm.

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kevinkandpaper
2010-05-10 02:37 am UTC (link)

To tell the truth, Kevin wasn't all that comfortable, at least not with his arm pinned to his side. There was a solution - Kevin could move his arm. But would that be too forward? Would Drew object? Hell, did Kevin have the gumption to...

To hell with it.

Kevin looped an arm around Drew's shoulders, affording Kevin the extra few inches of space he needed. It also accomplished the ulterior motives of maintaining contact with the Hufflepuff, whom he was beginning to find rather cute indeed, and it kept him from sprinting off again so soon after tea.

"Better."

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	summers_here 2010-05-10 09:57 pm UTC (link)
	Drew immediately resettled himself down under Kevin's arm like he'd been born there, as entirely at ease as if Kevin was his brother or boyfriend or someone just as close. He turned his head to grin back at Kevin; "Yay, good." he said decisively before laying his head down against Kevin's chest as though he had a right to. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

kevinkandpaper
2010-05-10 11:05 pm UTC (link)

Taking a couple of deep breaths, Kevin focused on controlling his heartbeat as best he could - he didn't want Drew to hear how quickly his heart began racing when he'd laid his head down. Although Kevin had readily admitted he probably wasn't the best cuddle material (he was altogether too lanky and unsure of himself), if this was what passed for cuddling, he could get used to it.

"Yeah," Kevin managed to force out, hoping he didn't sound as nervous as he felt. Although heaven only knew why he felt so nervous around Drew.

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	summers_here 2010-05-12 06:45 pm UTC (link)
	Drew may have heard Kevin's heart beating, but he wouldn't have noticed anything awry, not being the most observant of souls. Besides, he was being cuddled, kind of, and it felt too good to interrupt. He heard the nervousness though, although he wasn't sure what it was, and he tried to heal it. "Are you okay?" (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

kevinkandpaper
2010-05-12 07:04 pm UTC (link)

"Yeah, I just...I like...this," Kevin failed to explain, gesturing with his chin at the kitchens, the tea, Drew, everything. He liked that even though it was someone he didn't really know too well (though he was willing to learn), in a situation that likely wouldn't arise again, he felt needed or appreciated somehow.

In the Claw dorms, that wasn't the case. Kevin didn't play Quidditch, he wasn't any good at Gobstones or chess...the only time he'd felt important was when one classmate or another would ask him to look over their essays. Writing Kevin could handle, but writing wasn't an important skill among Claws. As long as you knew what you knew, the manner of delivery of that knowledge was almost irrelevant. Kevin, of course, had taken a rather contrarian position to that: you can look smarter even than you are if you can effectively communicate.

So for someone to seek him out and ask him to be, well, him - that meant something to Kevin. He was nervous cause he didn't want to screw it up. And, obviously, because Drew's closeness was getting to him, in one fashion or another.

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	summers_here 2010-05-12 07:11 pm UTC (link)
	Drew was oblivious to any effect he might have been having on Kevin, not being used to subtle advances or reactions. He grinned though, happy that Kevin was content. "Yeah, I like it here too." he said, turning his face from Kevin to look around the busy kitchen. "It's all warm and you're cuddly and comfy and it smells yummy here." (Reply to this) (Parent)

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