"You're wearing my shirt."
"Shut up." With an afterthought, "And stop smirking. I meant to return it."
Fred whistled, "Nice place."
"I didn't invite you in, Fred. Sod off." Hermione grit her teeth.
"We just made out. That's as good as an invitation."
"You kissed me! -"
Fred gave the red faced girl a pointed look, "And you kissed me back."
Hermione spluttered, "I was taken by surprise."
Fred raised a brow, "Then maybe I should kiss you again."
Hermione's eyes widened, and she backed away immediately, only for Fred to laugh, "Just kidding."
The girl frowned, 'Why are you here and why are you kissing me?"
Fred looked through the various photographs Hermione had put up and answered, "I'm here because II was worried about you. " He glanced at her, "And I kissed you because it seems I have a thing for you, Granger."
Hermione blinked, "What thing?"
Fred cocked his head and murmured, "Maybe I wasn't clear enough."
He made his way towards her, his eyes intent, pushing aside the chair that was between them. Hermione tried to escape, but one firm hand on her neck and he pulled her toward him, explaining 'the thing'.
It was a few minutes later when he released her, a smug look on his face when he noted her dazed expression.
"You definitely kissed me back."
Hermione groaned.
