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Crossposted on AFF.
Jisoo is used to feeling little butterflies inside his stomach when he sees that silver-haired beauty brush by him in the hallway or look over in his direction during Herbology. He doesn’t know when these strange feelings started, but he can’t help but gravitate towards the pretty male, also known as the infamous 6th year Slytherin Yoon Jeonghan.
Jisoo knows he’s not the only one who feels this way. Jeonghan has a reputation for being coy and a homme fatale. He’s the boy that everyone wants but can’t have.
It’s not like Jisoo obsesses over the other male, at least not like some of the other students. He prefers to just admire from afar. He knows that even if he did happen to talk to Jeonghan they wouldn’t get along. Jisoo is a Hufflepuff; reserved, patient, and loyal. Jeonghan is on the opposite end of the spectrum with the tendency to tease and seduce, and his confidence is greater than anyone on Felix Felicis. The other boy also solely hangs out with Slytherins. While most houses mingle together, Slytherins are known to keep within their kind.
Jisoo likes the people he hangs out with. He’s best friends with Lee Jihoon, a 6th year Hufflepuff like himself. The latter is a bagpipe enthusiast and has been with Jisoo since day 1 at Hogwarts. Jihoon had been carrying bagpipe sheet music on top of his bags heading to the Hufflepuff dorm, but they got knocked off when the stairs started moving. Jisoo, being the gentleman that he is, ran down 20 flights of moving stairs with the frantic boy to retrieve the sheets. Their friendship only developed from there.
He’s also friends with a muggle-born named Chwe Hansol. He’s a year younger and always sprouts out useless muggle facts, like stuff about kidneys. Although he’s a Gryffindor, he and Jisoo had bonded quickly because they could both speak English. It only made sense that Hansol’s best friend Boo Seungkwan, also a 5th year Gryffindor, made his way into their small group.
“Kidney function is not a right, it’s a privilege,” Hansol blabbers while stuffing his face with a corned beef sandwich. They are all in the Great Hall for lunch and Hansol is currently going off on another one of his muggle tangents again.
Seungkwan leans back and crosses his arms, “Yeah, ok. Once you’re done talking about kidney functions can we get back to the problem at hand?”
“We had a problem?” Jihoon asks.
“Yes, I have a huge problem!” Seungkwan flings his hands in the air dramatically, “This is my fifth year at Hogwarts and I’m still single! What is this? Is my Boo-booty not attractive enough to anyone out there? Someone tell me because I can’t understand. I got all of my genes from Mama Boo so how am I not desirable to anyone?”
“Shure deshirable chu meh,” Hansol says between big bites of his sandwich. Seungkwan does not look impressed.
Jisoo shook his head at his friend’s behavior, “You do realize we’re all single, right?”
“Yes but my Boo-booty!” Seungkwan wails.
Jihoon just shrugs, “Yeah, well I’m a year older than you. I haven’t got a boyfriend or anything.”
Seungkwan looks at Jihoon like he wants to flip the table, “But you have admirers! You’re a cute Hufflepuff! Guys love your type. You’ve been confessed to like twenty times but you turned down each one of them.”
Jihoon turns a deep shade of pink, “I-I do not have admirers. Those guys were just really friendly. I don’t even know them that well. Besides, I’m not cute. I don’t care what the Hufflepuff stereotype is. I refuse to be looked down upon.”
“But your height-“ Seungkwan slaps a hand over Vernon’s mouth before he could continue.
“Fine, lets say that those guys weren’t interested in you,” Seungkwan says, “Do friends ask you to hold hands and go to Hogsmeade alone?”
“He’s got a point,” Jisoo comments.
Jihoon buries his face in his hands. Jisoo could tell that his friend is embarrassed because his neck is turning as pink as his hair.
“Um, am I disrupting something?” Jisoo looked up along with his friends to see none other than Choi Seungcheol, a 6th year Slytherin standing before him. Standing behind him are Slytherins that Jisoo’s heard a bit about, mostly because of their looks. He knows them as Kim Mingyu and Jeon Wonwoo. He knows that Mingyu is only a 5th year but Wonwoo is a 6th year like himself. They’d never had any classes together so he didn’t know much about either of the boys except that they are popular for their looks.
Jisoo looks behind Mingyu and Wonwoo and his heart stops in his chest. Of course, he should’ve known that Jeonghan would be with Seungcheol and the others. They are known to all hang out together and kill boys and girls with their looks as a Slytherin visual team. Jisoo’s gaze broke when Seungcheol starts speaking.
“So Jihoon, when are we going to hang out?” Seungcheol asks. Jisoo, Seungkwan, and Hansol all looked towards Jihoon. They never knew that Jihoon and Seungcheol had ever spoken before.
Jihoon shrugs, “How about tomorrow afternoon in the library?”
Seungcheol shakes his head, “All of the other groups will be there studying too. We need to find a place where no one else will be so that we can beat them all.”
Jihoon sighs, “Alright, then what do you suggest?”
“How about the 5th floor hall in the north tower? No one really goes there because Peeves likes to hang around and cause mischief but I’m a good friend of his so if he shows up he won’t mess with us. Of course, only that’s okay with you,” Seungcheol looks down at Jisoo’s best friend expectantly. The way he looks at Jihoon is odd. It’s different than how a project partner would look at him, but also different from the way Jisoo looks at him. He can’t seem to quite figure it out.
“Sure, that’s fine with me,” Jihoon agrees, his voice softer than normal.
Seungcheol starts grinning from ear to ear, “Great! Then I’ll see you tomorrow at a little over half past four. Bye!”
Seungcheol and his friends start to walk away. Jisoo’s gaze never leaves Jeonghan. He’s surprised when the pretty male turns around and stares straight back at him. He averts his gaze and looks down at his food.
“What was that?” Seungkwan questions Jihoon.
“Nothing. Just a project for Potions class,” Jihoon brushes it off but he seems to find his food a lot more interesting now. Jisoo didn’t notice though, because all he could think about was the smirk that the silver-haired beauty had on his face as he stared at Jisoo before walking away.
A few days later Jisoo is studying in the library for the major Dark Arts exam that tests his knowledge on the use of Thestrals as a part of great wizarding wars. Jisoo tends to space out more in Dark Arts class because he prefers to focus on the brighter side of the wizarding world. That’s why he’s cramming a day before the test. He’s buried so deep inside The Killer Angels: Thestrals that he doesn’t notice the feet that approach his table; that is until he hears a soft voice clear their throat.
Jisoo looks up thinking it might be someone who wants to share the table with him, which he would gladly oblige to, but freezes in his seat when he sees a familiar silver-haired boy standing above him. The pretty boy is twirling his long hair while staring down at Jisoo with a piercing gaze. Jisoo can only stare with his mouth agape. Jeonghan reaches down and puts his hand down on Jisoo’s shoulder and he almost recoils from the unexpected touch.
“Mind meeting me in the stacks, Hufflepuff boy?” Jeonghan stares down at him like he’s prey. Before even letting him respond, the male stalks off into the floor-to-ceiling shelves. Jisoo follows without even hesitating.
Once they’re deep into the stack Jeonghan turns on Jisoo and folds his arms, “Lets get straight to the point. You’re that short Hufflepuff’s friend, right?”
Jisoo nods dumbly, “Well, um, yeah. You mean Jihoon? I mean, he’s my best friend. Why?”
Jeonghan ignores his question and clicks his tongue, “What does he think of Seungcheol?”
Jisoo furrows his eyebrows. He isn’t sure how to respond. It might be that he’s a bit oblivious but he has no idea what Jeonghan is talking about. It’s hard enough talking to the boy in front of him. He can feel his palms sweating and he wipes them quickly on the side of his pants.
“I don’t know,” Jisoo replies, “Aren’t those two just partners for a project or something?”
The silver-haired male looks at him like he’s the most unmindful person on the planet, but then he laughs softly. Jisoo swears he’s just heard the laugh of an angel, but it is coming from Jeonghan so he isn’t sure how that’s possible.
“Don’t you see? It’s so obvious the way Seungcheol looks at that short Hufflepuff.” Jeonghan lets out another laugh, “Wow, you really don’t know. Don’t worry, I can tell. I’m an expert at things like this. I can easily tell when others see things that they want.”
For some reason Jeonghan stares intently at Jisoo when he says that last part. Jisoo swallows nervously because it feels like Jeonghan can see right through him. There are no other people around them and Jisoo really starts to feel the impact of being alone with Yoon Jeonghan. It’s terrifying and intense the control this male has on him.
“Well, I’m not sure.”
Jeonghan sighs, “You’re his best friend. Do you think he would ever like Seungcheol?”
“Um… I really don’t know. I guess I could ask him, what he thinks… of Seungcheol.”
“Fine, do that and do it soon,” Jeonghan stares at Jisoo with feline eyes, “I guess I’ll be seeing you later then.”
Without saying anything more Jeonghan struts out leaving Jisoo alone to his thoughts. He had no idea Seungcheol might be interested in his best friend. It looks like Jihoon is actually pretty annoyed with the guy. Well, it’s not like he knows because he’s never been in a relationship. What’s really running through Jisoo’s thoughts is if Seungcheol and Jihoon start hanging out more, doesn’t that mean he’ll see more of Jeonghan?
The next time Jisoo sees Jeonghan the male’s with Mingyu and Wonwoo. They are just sitting out in one of the courtyards and he’s unsure whether or not he should approach them. He almost turns around when he catches the steely gaze of the silver-haired boy. He just stares back, not knowing if it’s an invitation to join them or a cue to leave. By then Mingyu and Wonwoo notice their friend’s intense staring and look over to find Jisoo.
Jisoo is surprised when Mingyu breaks out into a grin, his crooked teeth making him look like a puppy when he smiles. It’s definitely not a trait he expected from that tall guy who looks devilishly handsome player. Wonwoo’s face remains unchanged.
Mingyu waves at him wildly with his hands in the air, “Jisoo!”
Still unsure of himself, Jisoo decides to head over anyways. He didn’t even know the others knew of him, yet alone his name. The Slytherins always act cold and indifferent, or that’s what their image is. Jisoo approaches them and sits down on the opposite bench.
“I heard you can speak English!” Mingyu shouts excitedly. Wonwoo directs his cold gaze at the boy like he wants to slice his head off.
“Um, yeah, I can,” Jisoo nods, not expecting such an enthusiastic welcoming, “I was born and raised in America.”
“Wah, that’s so cool!” Mingyu jumps up and down on his seat like a toddler. He reminds Jisoo a bit of Hansol, “Aren’t you also friends with Jihoon?”
“Um, yeah I am.”
“Ok, that’s enough with the questions Mingyu,” Jeonghan rest his head on his hand that is propped up with his shoulder, “So, have you asked yet Hufflepuff boy?”
Jisoo shook his head, trembling under Jeonghan’s feline eyes, “No. Um, I haven’t found the right time yet.”
“What is he asking?” Mingyu asks Jeonghan then turns to Jisoo, “What are you asking?”
Jisoo isn’t quite sure what he’s asking but supplies, “I’m just asking Jihoon, um, what he thinks of Seungcheol?”
It came out as more of a question but Mingyu seems to understand. He nods furiously, “Yeah, Seungcheol’s totally smitten by Jihoon. Jihoon is adorable. He’s like a little ball of fluffiness. I’m pretty sure he only comes up to my shoulders and he’s a year older than me! So cute! I can totally see why Seungcheol’s into him. He’s always had a thing for small and cute things, like that stuffed animal he had hidden under his bunk during his second year…”
“Mingyu,” Wonwoo finally speaks. Mingyu just looks at the elder and shuts his mouth. Jisoo notes the different atmosphere between those two, but he can’t quite point out what it is.
“Well, I don’t know how Jihoon would take to being called fluffy and cute,” Jisoo says, “but I guess he does have his charms.”
Wonwoo looks him dead in the eyes, “You seem like you don’t know anything.”
“He doesn’t,” Jeonghan says, blowing on a strand of his hair that fell in front of his face, “But you should ask soon. I don’t want Seungcheol hanging out with him if this is going nowhere.”
“Jihoon’s not like that,” he steps forward to defend his friend, “He’s not someone who would string somebody else along.”
Jeonghan shrugs, “Doesn’t matter. If they’re not going to go anywhere then I don’t see any point in them getting chummy. He is a Hufflepuff and Seungcheol’s a Slytherin.”
“Wait,” he pauses for a moment, “I’m a Hufflepuff. What’s wrong with that?”
“That’s right dear Hufflepuff boy,” Jeonghan leans on Mingyu’s shoulder, “I suppose there’s nothing wrong with being just a Hufflepuff, but in relationships with a Slytherin it’s a no no. Hufflepuffs are all a bit soft, they can’t stand up for anyone like Gryffindors and aren’t intelligent and witty like Ravenclaws. They’re justvsomething to look at. They’re not meant to be with Slytherins in relationships.”
Jisoo could feel himself get heated with what he was hearing, “Aren’t you over generalizing too much? We might be soft spoken and peacemakers but we are also loyal, hardworking, fair, and kind. I think those are important factors in a relationship.”
He stands up looking right at Jeonghan and can surprisingly keep direct eye contact with him without shaking. Jeonghan’s gaze is curious and maybe a bit surprised.
“I’ll ask Jihoon, but please don’t look down on him just because he’s a Hufflepuff,” he nods at all of them, “I’ll be leaving now.”
As Jisoo’s walking away he swears he hears Mingyu say, “I like him.”
Jisoo and Jihoon are in their dorm and he watches his friend fiddle with the chanter on his bagpipe. He’s cleaning it and that part seems to be giving him trouble. Jisoo has other things on his mind though. His conversation with Jeonghan and his friends earlier is getting to him.
“Jihoon,” he calls.
His best friend looks up from his instrument, “What?”
Jisoo clears his throat, “How’s the project with that Slytherin guy going? For Potions class, right?”
Jihoon looks at him confused, “You mean Seungcheol? Yeah, that’s going good. We’ve been working like crazy because Professor Kim is making it 20 percent of our grade. It’s like worse than taking an Owls. But… why do you want to know that?”
“No specific reason,” he says nonchalantly, “It’s just you’ve been out with him a lot recently. I was worrying that you might grow too attached to that guy.”
“Ah, you were worried that I wouldn’t be your best friend anymore weren’t you Jisoo?” Jihoon grins, “Don’t worry. Seungcheol’s just a lab partner. An obnoxious lab partner with an obnoxious laugh and an obnoxious smile, and seriously the way he always pinches my cheeks! He’s just a big dork really: a greasy, big, obnoxious dork. Nothing for you to worry about Jisoo.”
He could tell that there might be something else with the way that his best friend’s twiddling with his fingers and looking down at his lap. Maybe Jeonghan was right about Seungcheol liking Jihoon.
Jisoo takes his chances, “So, do you, perhaps, like Seungcheol? Like, as in more than a lab partner and friend?”
Jihoon almost jumps out of his bed, “Wh-what? Seungcheol? No way! I mean- like I said, he’s just a- a big dork! I can’t possibly like a weird guy like Seungcheol. Even if I did… it’s not like I know anything about relationships. And… he doesn’t like me anyways. No, that would just be weird. He’s a great Slytherin and I’m just this Hufflepuff.”
“Don’t think so lowly of yourself,” Jisoo’s surprised how mature he sounds, “Anyone would be lucky to have you as their boyfriend. Being a Hufflepuff doesn’t make a difference.”
“I know, I just said that because… I guess I don’t know. It was stupid of me to say,” Jihoon puts his bag pipes on the ground and climbs under the red covers of his bed, “Why don’t we just go to sleep? I have to go meet Seungcheol before breakfast to discuss some things about our project.”
“Ok,” he says, climbing into the bed next to his friend, “But just remember, you’re more special than you think. Don’t forget that.”
He hears his friend chuckle as he turns off the light, “Thanks Jisoo. Same with you.”
Jisoo closes his eyes and is content for a minute until he registers what Jihoon just said. He shoots up in his bed, “Wait, what do you mean by that?”
Jihoon stays lying down in his bed but laughs, “Seungcheol’s best friend. That Yoon Jeonghan. It’s so obvious that way you stare at him whenever he’s within a 50 meter radius.
Before he can protest Jihoon says, “Don’t worry. I’ll keep it to myself. I don’t think Seungkwan and Hansol have picked up on it. I just hope you take your own advice too. Good night Jisoo.”
Jisoo feels like he should say more but decides to let his friend sleep, “Good night Jihoon.”
He was left with too many thoughts that night. He keeps replaying all of the conversations he’d ever had with Jeonghan, then his last conversation with Jihoon. He swears he doesn’t feel like that about Jeonghan. He just feels different whenever he sees the other. It’s nothing like love. No, he can’t like someone who flirts with anyone and is overconfident in himself. Besides, Jeonghan made it pretty clear today that he would never be with a Hufflepuff. With these thoughts, Jisoo lets himself drift off into his dream world.
“I swear Professor Wang’s out to get me!” Hansol cries out at breakfast the next morning, “I only said that her hair looks like my Aunt Nina’s devil cat’s hair. I was just telling the truth, besides, that was like my first year. She really knows how to hold a grudge.”
“You do know she takes special pride in her hair,” Seungkwan pulls a feather out of Hansol’s hair, “And you should take care of yours.”
“Don’t you guys think that Jihoon likes Seungcheol?” Jisoo asks abruptly.
The two Gryffindor boys stop their talking and look towards him. Hansol is still for a moment, and then he lets out a holler that attracts all sort of attention to the table.
“Called it!” Hansol yells. Some Ravenclaws at the table next to them give him the stink eye.
Seungkwan shushes him, “No, I called it first. You only knew about it because I talked about how obvious Seungcheol was approaching Jihoon and then blushing like a little school girl.”
“Hey, that’s not fair. I totally saw that he had the hots for Jihoon the moment I laid eyes on him,” Hansol counters.
“Wait,” Jisoo realizes something, “You two knew?”
“Well yeah,” Hansol shrugs, “We’re not stupid.”
“Speaking of Jihoon, where is that little fella?” Seungkwan asks.
“First off, he’s older than you so he’s not a ‘little fella,’ and second, he’s out studying with Seungcheol for that Potions project,” Jisoo states. He still can’t believe that freaking Hansol Vernon Choi was able to see that there is something between Seungcheol and Jihoon before him. That just doesn’t make sense.
Seungkwan sighs, “I’m still upset that my love life’s going nowhere.”
“Well if worse comes to worse you have me,” Hansol opens his arms wide expecting a hug from his friend but Seungkwan bores lasers into his head instead making Hansol pout.
Hansol straightens up and looks past Jisoo’s shoulder, “Hey, aren’t those Seungcheol’s friends?”
Jisoo whips around and sees Yoon Jeonghan walking like a model followed by Mingyu and Wonwoo. Today Jeonghan’s silver hair flows more than usual. Jisoo thinks it looks too perfect on the pretty male, but there’s still a bad aftertaste in his mouth from what Jeonghan said about Hufflepuffs before.
Seungkwan nods, “Yeah, and it looks like they’re heading this way.”
Seungkwan’s right because the three Slytherins end up right in front of Jisoo. He looks up at them and sees Jeonghan smirking down at him.
“Hey Hufflepuff boy,” Jeonghan bites his lip seductively, “Did you ask?”
Jisoo’s nods, “Yeah, he said no but I’m his best friend, and I guess I can tell that he might actually really like your friend.”
Jeonghan hums to himself while thinking. He then lowers his face so that it’s level with Jisoo’s, “And what about you? What do you think Hufflepuff boy?”
Jisoo gulps at the close proximity of his face with Jeonghan’s, “Um, about Jihoon and Seungcheol?”
Jeonghan tilts his head to the side and looks Jisoo deep in the eyes, “Are you really that naïve or is this just a front?”
“What?” he says without stuttering for once. He’s not sure what Jeonghan is implying but the feeling of the male’s breath on his lips is making his heart run circuits. His last conversation with the other male flies out of his brain. Suddenly the only thing on his mind is the beauty’s lips. He has an urge to just take them there, but then he remembers that their friends are staring at their confusing conversation.
“Why don’t we go somewhere private to talk?” Jeonghan trails a finger down Jisoo’s chest and something in him snaps. He doesn’t even think before he has Jeonghan’s small wrist enclosed in his hand.
Jeonghan lets out a surprised yelp when the shy boy pulls his arm harshly so that all he can do is follow. Their friends can only watch as they walk away with wide eyes because it happened so fast. They reach an empty hallway when Jisoo stops in the middle and stares at the wall. Jeonghan looks at him expectantly then back at the wall but doesn’t say anything. Right then, the wall starts to transform and soon, a door is carved out into the stone right before their eyes. Jeonghan has never seen anything like it but Jisoo pushes open the door and pulls the other in with him.
They are standing in a room with piles of miscellaneous items. The rows of junk seem endless. Among these rows there must be treasure among the junk and magical trinkets. It’s an interesting hidden secret in Hogwarts and Jisoo has always enjoyed looking through them in his spare time, but right now he’s here for a different reason.
“Is this private enough?” Jisoo asks, turning on the Slytherin.
“What is this place?” Jeonghan breathes out.
“The Room of Requirement,” Jisoo takes a seat on a large sofa that is almost as wide as a bed sitting at the bottom of a pile, “Sometimes I come here to think when I don’t have anything to do. I also come down with my guitar and play music. I’ve never brought anyone here before.”
He continues, “I found this place during my second year. I was carrying around my guitar just looking for a place to play when I stumbled into this hall. I almost felt like giving up and heading back to the dorm when this door appeared out of nowhere. I opened it up and I found this room. I had to ask the Fat Friar of Hufflepuff about it and he explained how this is the Room of Requirement. It’s a place that only appears when someone’s in dire need of it.”
Jeonghan listens quietly while admiring the antics that are stacked on top of each other aimlessly. He can’t seem to take everything in at once.
“You can come here if you ever need it too,” Jisoo says, not feeling shy in front of the other anymore, “I don’t mind sharing.”
Jeonghan doesn’t reply, and instead, walks over to a tall standing mirror that has cracks on the sides but he could still see himself clearly. Jisoo just admires him from the sofa.
“Wow, I look great,” Jeonghan comments and stares at Jisoo through the mirror, “Don’t you think Hufflepuff boy?”
Something inside Jisoo stirs and he shoots up from his spot making long strides towards the other male. He grabs Jeonghan’s shoulders and spins him around. Jeonghan tried to recover from his shock quickly by covering up with his best confident face.
“What do you think you’re doing?” he asked Jisoo fiercly, his gaze wavering a bit when he realized how strong Jisoo’s stare is. Jisoo just calmly keeps his eyes locked with the wavering male.
“Why do you call me Hufflepuff boy?” Jisoo asks directly. He doesn’t know what has gotten into himself, but being so close to the pretty boy is driving him crazy.
Jeonghan narrows his eyes, “Well, what do you want to me to call you? You are a Hufflepuff after all, and-“
Jeonghan is cut off when Jisoo crashes his lips down on the other boy’s. Unlike his normal gentle manner, Jisoo squeezes Jeonghan’s shoulder hard, emitting a gasp from the other. Jisoo dives in with his tongue, exploring the other’s sweet mouth. Jeonghan seems to gain control of himself and fights back for dominance but Jisoo has full control. Their tongues are tangled and breaths short as their teeth and mouths collide. Both of them come up gasping for air a few moments later.
“Call me Jisoo,” he breathes out, breathless at the sight of Jeonghan’s swollen lips and messed up hair. He knows he can’t stop now.
Jisoo goes in to capture the beautiful Slytherin’s lips again. This time he pushes the boy back as their lips and tongues stay connected. Eventually they make their way to the couch. Jisoo lowers Jeonghan down slowly making sure that he doesn’t hit his back too hard.
Jeonghan puts a hand on his arm to stop him. He lets up but looks down expectantly at the panting boy beneath him. Jeonghan’s eyes are lidded and he looks so seductive as he bites down on his lip.
“If we’re doing this, then don’t hold anything back. All right,” Jeonghan adds at the end, “Hufflepuff boy?”
Jisoo lets out a growl, which he never knew he was capable of doing, “I told you to call me Jisoo.”
He dives down and starts attacking Jeonghan’s neck. The boy beneath him can only moan and whimper. Jisoo only lets up a moment to pull off Jeonghan’s sweater in one swift motion. He then proceeds to rip open the other’s white button-down shirt. Buttons go flying but Jisoo doesn’t care. All he can do is take in the flawless skin open before him. He has a strong desire to mark it and make it his.
Jisoo takes one of Jeonghan’s cute buds into his mouth making the normally confident Slytherin male turn into a moaning mess. He uses one of his hands to hold down the silver-haired beauty’s hands above his head while his other reaches down to palm the other through his pants. Jeonghan is already hard and it makes Jisoo eager to see how beautiful everything underneath is.
He grabs the waist of Jeonghan’s pants and pulls them down swiftly. He stares for a minute and then chuckles. Jeonghan hardens hearing such a husky chuckle from such a soft-looking boy.
“Of course,” Jisoo continues to stare, “Yoon Jeonghan wouldn’t wear underwear.”
Before Jeonghan can spit out profanities Jisoo takes his free hard-on into his hand and starts pumping. Jeonghan arches beautifully and Jisoo soaks in all of the illicit noises the male starts to make. Even though Jisoo has never done anything like this before, with Jeonghan it all seems so natural. He just lets his desires take over his mind.
Jisoo continues to pump Jeonghan’s dick as he sucks the skin on the inside of the boy’s thigh. Jeonghan grips the sides of the sofa as Jisoo’s tongue and hand work in unison. He can’t even think clearly because his mind is so clouded. The next thing Jisoo knows, he has his other finger at the base of Jeonghan’s cock, ready to plunge into the boy’s hole.
“I don’t have lube,” Jisoo says, stopping for a moment. He knows what he wants but he doesn’t want Jeonghan to be in complete pain.
Jeonghan shakes his head frantically, “Don’t care. I’m wet enough. P-please. Put it in.”
Jisoo lets all rationality fly out the window when he hears Jeonghan beg. He then proceeds to slide his finger in. Jeonghan is surprisingly wet enough for his finger to just slip in. Jeonghan lets out an ‘Oh fuck.’ Jisoo takes it as a sign that he is fine and continues to let his finger slide in and out, quickening the pace. Jeonghan’s walls clamp around his fingers as he fastens his movements. He stares at the beautiful male’s face that is in the throes of ecstasy. He leans over and captures those beautiful lips again while keeping his fingers moving. The male moans into his mouth. While Jisoo’s busy pleasuring Jeonghan’s lips, he slides in another finger. Another gasp is elicited from the beauty.
“Put it in,” Jeonghan begs, “I need to feel you.”
Jisoo ignores the other’s pleads and sticks another finger into the boy’s tight hole. Jisoo knows he has the boy right where he wants him as he keeps pumping his fingers in and out of the hole. He decides it’s time to give the other what he wants.
He removes his fingers and discards his own clothes in a flash. Now they are both naked on the dusty old sofa but they don’t care because they’re so caught up in each other. Jisoo’s so hard as he puts the tip of his cock at Jeonghan’s entrance. He’s not used to being greedy but right in that moment he knows he has to have him.
He looks into Jeonghan’s eyes looking for some kind of response. Their eyes lock and it’s like they’re the only two people in the world. It’s just him and Jeonghan. He sees that Jeonghan’s eyes aren’t confident and calculating like usual. He looks vulnerable and his soft gaze tells Jisoo that he’s ready.
He pushes the tip of his cock in and lets it sink in all the way. So many feelings explode in his body. He’s never felt this way in all 16 years of his life. It’s so addicting the way Jeonghan moans and gasps while adjusting to his size. Once he’s sure that the male under him is ready he starts rocking back and forth. For never having watched porn, Jisoo would say that he’s fairly good at this.
Their bodies work in unison. He pushes in and out of Jeonghan while both of his arms are by the sides of the latter’s face. They keep their eyes locked as he pushes in and out. He starts making his thrusts longer and harder and it drives him crazy the moans that the beauty emits.
“Ji-jisoo,” Jeonghan pants, “Fuck, harder. Harder Jisoo.”
His body starts to heat up even more at the sound of his name rolling of Jeonghan’s tongue. It’s the first time it has come out of the male’s mouth and it makes him thrust at a quicker pace. The entire Room of Requirement is filled with the sounds of skin slapping on skin and moans with profanities spewed throughout.
Jisoo reaches down and takes Jeonghan’s cock in his hands as he’s pushing in and out of his tight hole. They both groan in unison, Jeonghan throwing his head back. Seeing the way his back arches makes Jisoo pump the male faster.
“Damnit. Fuck. Jisoo! I’m so fucking close Jisoo!”
Jeonghan cries out one last time and then he cums all over Jisoo’s chest. Jisoo touches Jeonghan’s chest he and crumples under his touch. He reaches down and gives the pretty male one last kiss before getting a good hold on Jeonghan’s hips before thrusting into him like never before. He keeps thrusting until he’s pretty sure he’s seeing stars. His cum spills into Jeonghan’s hole and his dick goes limp. He pulls out of the male slowly and falls beside the other on the old sofa.
Jisoo caresses the male next to him who naturally molds himself into Jisoo’s hold. They rest like that until they can both catch their breaths and fully register what just happened. The events that had transpired boggled both of their minds, although it wasn’t a bad feeling.
Jisoo is the first to speak, “Do you, um, want to be my boyfriend? I mean… I know you said that you didn’t think that Hufflepuff and Slytherins wouldn’t be good in relationships but… well, I think we have good chemistry… I mean it could just be me but…”
“Yah,” Jeonghan giggles. It’s soft and not flirtatious like his normal laughs, “You were so confident a moment ago when you were fucking me. Guess not so much anymore?”
Jisoo feels himself blushing and starts to feel the full effect of being stark naked. He looks down and moves his hands to block his privates but Jeonghan’s hand stops him.
Jeonghan tsks, “Why are you worrying about covering that? I’ve seen everything. Besides, shouldn’t I be the one that’s embarrassed? You did completely dominate me and you’re a Hufflepuff.”
“Yeah, I’m sorry about that,” Jisoo rubs the side of his neck sheepishly, “I kind of started without your consent. It was wrong of me. I wasn’t thinking properly.”
“No, I liked it. I didn’t know you had it in you, but I hoped that you did. I wasn’t disappointed,” Jeonghan smiles into Jisoo’s chest, “Why don’t we get some sleep? And don’t you dare say anything about not wanting to skip classes. I think we deserve some rest time after that monster fuck session.”
Jisoo is definitely red but he sees that Jeonghan already has his eyes closed and decides against saying anything. He observes how peaceful and angelic Jeonghan looks while he’s sleeping. He definitely prefers this image to the coy and flirtatious Jeonghan.
He closes his eyes as his chin rests on top of the angel’s head when he hears, “And to answer your question. I say yes.”
Jisoo’s eyes shoot open and he looks down at the resting figure that he’s holding. Jeonghan doesn’t even open his eyes but he chuckles, “As in yes to being your boyfriend. Now go to sleep.”
Jisoo feels his heart explode in his chest. He pulls Jeonghan in closer and closes his eyes. His heart and mind feel completely at peace when he goes to sleep.
There are six shocked faces looking up at them as they stand arm in arm in front of the table at the Great Hall. Even Wonwoo’s normally unchanging expression is etched with a look of confusion. Jisoo stands there awkwardly smiling at his friends while Jeonghan stands proudly and clings onto him as if he’s holding onto a prize.
“What- When- How?” Seungkwan almost yells.
“Wah! So that’s where you two went? Does this mean I’ll get to see Jisoo more from now on? This is great!” Mingyu’s eyes shine like a little kid.
“That’s right,” Jeonghan leans into Jisoo’s shoulder, “Jisoo and I are going out now.”
Seungcheol, who has had his mouth open for the longest now, squeaks, “Wh-what? I didn’t even know you were interested in Jisoo!”
“Yeah man, you just stormed out of here,” Hansol says, “I thought you were angry or something but you were just confessing. Dang, how could I not have seen this coming? I could even tell that Seungcheol and Jihoon are a thing!”
Seungcheol and Jihoon shift awkwardly and don’t dare to look up. Wonwoo keeps his eyes trained on their interlocked arms, “So that’s where you both disappeared to…”
“Wait, Jisoo, then what were you two doing while you were together all that time?” Jihoon asks, “I didn’t see you in Dark Arts or Herbology. You never skip!”
Jisoo turns beat red and Jeonghan just laughs. The rest of their friends look at each other confusedly until Seungkwan’s eyes round to the size of saucers.
“NO WAY!” he shouts, “You two did not! I cannot believe this my virgin ears need to be cleansed now.”
It seems that everyone else slowly catch on as gasps sound throughout them, well, everyone except Hansol who looks like a lost puppy. He looks at all of his friends, a pout forming on his lips because he can’t seem to catch on to what everyone’s surprised about.
“Y-you didn’t!” Jihoon squeals, “Jisoo!”
Wonwoo is the only one who remains somewhat calm, especially when he asks, “Who topped?”
Seungcheol proceeds to spit out the food he has in his mouth. Jeonghan unabashedly looks straight at Jisoo and smirks, pushing his shoulder lightly.
“WHAT? JISOO TOPPED?” Mingyu shouts loud enough for most of the people in the Great Hall to hear. Jisoo wants to hide his face in his boyfriend’s shoulder from all of the stares that are directed towards them.
“Well that’s… unexpected,” Jihoon says quietly, but he looks like he’s lost his soul.
“My virgin ears! I seriously think I might faint,” Seungkwan cries out again, falling on Hansol.
“I guess I give you guys my blessing,” Seungcheol says, wrapping his arm around Jihoon’s shoulder, “Just don’t mess with or hurt my best friend Jisoo, or I’ll have to curse you.”
Wonwoo says, “Don’t you think Jisoo is the one you should warn about getting hurt?”
“True,” Jisoo’s boyfriend agrees, “I am lethal after all.”
“Wait,” Hansol interjects, “I still don’t get it. What does Jisoo top? Did you guys play wizarding chess and Jisoo won? Someone explain it to me.”
Jisoo smiles to himself as he sees all of their friends face palm at Hansol. Seeing his and Jeonghan’s friends hanging out and getting along with each other so naturally makes him feel warm inside. It’s like it’s meant to be. He looks down and sees his fingers intertwined with his boyfriend and he thinks that this might just be his favorite year at Hogwarts.