She wasn't pulling away from him or slapping his face for being too forward. In fact she was smiling and leaning into his touch. His heart pounded hard in his chest and he felt a surge of that elusive Gryffindor courage that always seemed to come at the best (or worse) time.
Has it ever crossed your mind When we're hanging, Spending time, girl, are we just friends? Is there more? Is there more? (Is there more)
See it's a chance we've gotta take 'Cause I believe that we can make This into something that'll last Last forever, forever
He segued back into the chorus, singing softer as he moved closer since he wanted to close the distance between them. The words were far more gentle than the original version of the song (and how he knew that was a mystery to him that he'd puzzle out later) and when he reached the end of the second chorus he leaned in, following his instincts and brushed his lips against her own.
It was his first proper kiss and Merlin's beard, did it feel good.
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Has it ever crossed your mind
When we're hanging,
Spending time, girl, are we just friends?
Is there more? Is there more? (Is there more)
See it's a chance we've gotta take
'Cause I believe that we can make
This into something that'll last
Last forever, forever
He segued back into the chorus, singing softer as he moved closer since he wanted to close the distance between them. The words were far more gentle than the original version of the song (and how he knew that was a mystery to him that he'd puzzle out later) and when he reached the end of the second chorus he leaned in, following his instincts and brushed his lips against her own.
It was his first proper kiss and Merlin's beard, did it feel good.