I Need You
Victoire/Louis – Help
For: Connect the Weasleys Challenge
Don't own anything
He's my little brother and here he is, asking me for help, asking me on guidance. He's twelve and he's got his first crush already, and I'm sixteen and of course I'm single – I've never even been kissed. I know what you're thinking but I'm not that desperate.
And as he talks his worries drop off into kissing and I can barely understand what he's saying but I have the urge to help him.
"Practice is handy, isn't it?" I say.
And now I'm thinking that maybe I am really that desperate. But you're not meant to kiss your brother, are you? You're meant to hate them and yell at them and use them and I feel like I'm breaking some kind of rule by feeling this way but I just can't help it and I can't stop either.
And he stares at me with his blue eyes and his blond hair quivers and I can't help it, I just have to and surely you aren't breaking any rules by giving him just one peck, just one kiss couldn't hurt.
"I'll help you." I say firmly and I know this can't be wrong because this is helping isn't it? He wants to know how to kiss and I'm helping him by letting him try it on me.
Besides, in a way I am using him by using him to be my first kiss in a way. So I lean down and our lips touch and my whole body warms, like a warm curious feeling in my chest is prowling around my whole body. And he seems to like it too because we stay there glued together by our lips for a long long time until I have to pull away because it's time for dinner and I don't want people seeing us. So I pull away and the warm feeling disappears and I smile at him.
"I hope that helped."
Then I walk through the door and leave him sitting there in that cute, confused clueless little brother way.