HeadGirlMC | Treddie & Trixiver <3 | Copy Girl | Katie's Ickle Minion | I love YOU more There were a thousand comments that Fynley could make right now, some likely to be more positively received by his partner than others leaving the nineteen-year-old questioning in which direction he wanted to go. Likewise he would expect the teasing should the roles be reversed so he didn’t feel too guilty about pushing the boundaries just a little. “Actually I think it’s quite unfortunate. Contrary to popular belief, I like you.” Loved in fact but those were words reserved for the more serious, private situations when they weren’t pushing each other's buttons. “I look forward to that” his lips twitched into an all-too familiar sly smile whilst resting his arms on top of the box he was presently holding in position with his foot.
Just because they could didn’t mean that they should. Levitation spells were all very well and good but other than potentially dropping one another, it lacked the appeal that scaling the building would. A sensible solution would be to borrow a broom from somewhere, a sight that he would love to see from Joseph but the thought hadn’t even crossed the ex-Slytherin’s mind. Just don’t tell Zinnia that. “Since when have you had a gym routine?” His eyebrow twitched upwards. Joseph had that model physique, slender, tall, sharp features and naturally beautiful - his need to visit a gym seemed counterproductive considering Fynley thought him quite perfect already. “And why wasn’t I invited?” Fynley meanwhile HAD to keep his fitness levels up during the downtime between school holidays, drumming only did so much to maintain muscle mass on his arms. “I’m not letting you have all the fun by yourself” he chuckled after conducting a freezing charm on the bed frame to stop it going anywhere (although he couldn’t quite remember if it worked on inanimate objects but it was worth the try) and then squeezing his way past the box and back down the stairs until he came face-to-face with his boyfriend.
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