I Could Fall In Love
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Disclaimer: I am not J.K Rowling nor am I Selena. Therfore I own nothing. Well... the plot but that doesn't count...
A/N: For this I had to consult "The Big Book of Parings" to decide who to use. Do any of *you* need the book? I'll post it if you do. This is *supposed* to be fluffy. Hopefully...
Thankees: Cai. I lurve you!!
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//I could lose my heart tonight\\
//If you don't turn and walk away\\
//'Cause the way I feel I might\\
//Lose control and let you stay\\
//'Cause I could take you in my arms\\
//And never let go\\
I touched his cheek gently and kissed him. He responded willingly beneath me. His fingers played with my hair, pulling it gently. I moved back and gasped for breath.
"Oliver. Please..." He pleaded with me but I shook my head. His blue eyes shone with tears. "Why? Oliver, why not?" I sighed and faced him, not looking into his eyes, but rather at his firery hair.
"If you don't go now, I'll never let you go..." He kissed my gently and held my face level with his.
"I don't want to go."
//I could fall in love with you\\
//I could fall in love with you\\
I sat beside him and looked into his angelic face. How had I fallen for *him*? Of all people? Sure, he was smart, handsome-unbeliveibly handsome- and devoted... But why *him*?
//I could only wonder how\\
//Touching you would make me feel\\
//But if I take that chance right now\\
//Tomorrow will you want me still?\\
//So I should keep this to myself\\
//And never let you know\\
He stirred slightly as the new sunbeams hit his face. It showed a bright dash of freckles over his cheeks. An intense fear crept into my heart and brain. No, please... Whatever you do... Don't leave me... I don't know what I'd do, I thought. Then he looked up, through his long and messy bangs. He smiled and everything was okay again. For a moment.
//I could fall in love with you\\
//I could fall in love with you\\
He toched my cheek with one hand and, with the other, brought me down closer.
"Oliver, please... I'm begging you..." I swallowed and pushed away. "Oliver, why won't you..."
"Because I don't want to hurt you!" I closed my eyes and turned my back to him.
"Oliver. I can't be hurt anymore. Only if you keep pushing me away."
//And I know it's not right\\
//And I guess I should try to do what I should do\\
//But I could fall in love\\
//Fall in love with you\\
//I could fall in love with you\\
He holds onto my arm, his grasp so light and gentle I could cry. Gods, he's not making it easier...
"Oliver, please. Only once..." I turn my head away from him again. Damnit, why can't he stop? I don't want him to end up hurt. He brushes a finger over my cheek, over the bridge of my nose, and over my jaw. "I need it."
//So I should keep this to myself\\
//And never let you know\\
I am *not* in love with him. I am *not* in love with him, I repeated over and over again in my mind. And then, the more forceful voice covered my reason. Yes, you are. Damn... How could I have let my emotions win? I don't want this... Yes... I do.
//I could fall in love with you\\
//I could fall in love with you\\
//I could fall in love\\
//I could fall in love\\
//With you...\\
He kissed me a last time as he walked from my door. He went a few steps, turned to look at me, and nodded sadly. He continued to go, breaking my heart with each step.
"Wait!" I called out to him. "Please, come back." He does, a sad hope in those wonderful eyes. "I... I love you." He smiles. I finally gave him what he had wanted. "Ronald Weasley, I love you." He smiled and kissed me. I had given over to emotions... I had given over to Love.
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Disclaimer: I am not J.K Rowling nor am I Selena. Therfore I own nothing. Well... the plot but that doesn't count...
A/N: For this I had to consult "The Big Book of Parings" to decide who to use. Do any of *you* need the book? I'll post it if you do. This is *supposed* to be fluffy. Hopefully...
Thankees: Cai. I lurve you!!
~*~
//I could lose my heart tonight\\
//If you don't turn and walk away\\
//'Cause the way I feel I might\\
//Lose control and let you stay\\
//'Cause I could take you in my arms\\
//And never let go\\
I touched his cheek gently and kissed him. He responded willingly beneath me. His fingers played with my hair, pulling it gently. I moved back and gasped for breath.
"Oliver. Please..." He pleaded with me but I shook my head. His blue eyes shone with tears. "Why? Oliver, why not?" I sighed and faced him, not looking into his eyes, but rather at his firery hair.
"If you don't go now, I'll never let you go..." He kissed my gently and held my face level with his.
"I don't want to go."
//I could fall in love with you\\
//I could fall in love with you\\
I sat beside him and looked into his angelic face. How had I fallen for *him*? Of all people? Sure, he was smart, handsome-unbeliveibly handsome- and devoted... But why *him*?
//I could only wonder how\\
//Touching you would make me feel\\
//But if I take that chance right now\\
//Tomorrow will you want me still?\\
//So I should keep this to myself\\
//And never let you know\\
He stirred slightly as the new sunbeams hit his face. It showed a bright dash of freckles over his cheeks. An intense fear crept into my heart and brain. No, please... Whatever you do... Don't leave me... I don't know what I'd do, I thought. Then he looked up, through his long and messy bangs. He smiled and everything was okay again. For a moment.
//I could fall in love with you\\
//I could fall in love with you\\
He toched my cheek with one hand and, with the other, brought me down closer.
"Oliver, please... I'm begging you..." I swallowed and pushed away. "Oliver, why won't you..."
"Because I don't want to hurt you!" I closed my eyes and turned my back to him.
"Oliver. I can't be hurt anymore. Only if you keep pushing me away."
//And I know it's not right\\
//And I guess I should try to do what I should do\\
//But I could fall in love\\
//Fall in love with you\\
//I could fall in love with you\\
He holds onto my arm, his grasp so light and gentle I could cry. Gods, he's not making it easier...
"Oliver, please. Only once..." I turn my head away from him again. Damnit, why can't he stop? I don't want him to end up hurt. He brushes a finger over my cheek, over the bridge of my nose, and over my jaw. "I need it."
//So I should keep this to myself\\
//And never let you know\\
I am *not* in love with him. I am *not* in love with him, I repeated over and over again in my mind. And then, the more forceful voice covered my reason. Yes, you are. Damn... How could I have let my emotions win? I don't want this... Yes... I do.
//I could fall in love with you\\
//I could fall in love with you\\
//I could fall in love\\
//I could fall in love\\
//With you...\\
He kissed me a last time as he walked from my door. He went a few steps, turned to look at me, and nodded sadly. He continued to go, breaking my heart with each step.
"Wait!" I called out to him. "Please, come back." He does, a sad hope in those wonderful eyes. "I... I love you." He smiles. I finally gave him what he had wanted. "Ronald Weasley, I love you." He smiled and kissed me. I had given over to emotions... I had given over to Love.
