This is some Klash that I owe Gypsy Rosalie 'cause I haven't done any in... well ages. I hope this'll do.

Breathing

He wasn't breathing, however he was gawking in what could only be complete awe. The source of which was getting increasing worried for his health.

"Harry?" She said, waving her hand in front of his face and his mouth moved silently, unable to form words. A swift kiss to his cheek prompted a gulp of breathe and he blinked several times, his lungs grateful for the oxygen.

"Ya' look great… as usual," He smiled breathlessly and Kelly rolled her eyes at him lightly.

"That's no excuse to forget to breathe," She tutted with that wicked smirk of hers.

"Perfect excuse Kel," He protested and the young woman before him shook her head at his tie and adjusted it for him.

"Well you look quite handsome this evening Harry and I'm still conscious," She replied and Flash glared lightly at her, smiling though.

"I didn't pass out this time though did I?" He pointed out, seemingly quite proud of himself.

"Not this time," Kelly agreed, tone amused as she brought the knot of his tie up to his collar. "You can't do a tie for toffee can you?" She added.

"… Not really nah…" Harry conceded earning a soft chuckle.

"Good job I'm here to fix it then," The Jones opposite him smiled.

"Yeah…" Flash murmured, content to just let Kelly Jones straighten up his shirt for him, it gave him time to admire her forever flawless appearance. He still wondered how he'd done it, even if she told him the many reasons she'd come up with a million times over he'd keep wondering.

"Flash. You're not breathing again," Kelly told him and he took a deep breath. "You know, basic human instinct should tell you breathing is essential." Flash Harry grinned, sensing an opportunity to say something completely sappy that Kelly would sigh softly at yet secretly like. He kisses her tendering, cupping her chin gently.

"Not as essential as you," He whispered and just like he expected, she sighed but just by looking into her eyes, he could see the sparkly that meant she didn't really mind.

"Touché," Kelly returned and the man's heart skipped a beat at that one simple word that meant to world to him.

"Kel… I were thinking…" He began.

"Oh dear…" The Head Girl teased softly and Harry huffed indignantly and there was a pause.

"I were wondering if… y'know… when you leave St T's if you'd like to… I dunno… maybe…" He stumbled out and he met her gaze for a long moment. "Move in… wiv me…" He finished and her expression was completely serious and thoughtful.

"…Hmm…" She pondered, NOW she was messing with him. "Moving in with Flash Harry?… Sounds like a great idea," She decided and he beamed at her.

"One of me better ones," He said honesty and she smirked slyly before pulling him down via his tie and into a deep kiss that left him dazed and her lips lingered over his.

"Breathe Harry," She whispered.

"Breathin' is overrated Kel… I don't need air when I got you…" He replied wholeheartedly and Kelly's arms wrapped around his neck and his own held her close.

"Now I'm going to have to do your bloody tie again…" Kelly sighed and he chuckled at her, his arms tightening around her waist. God he was so bloody in love with this woman, he didn't ever want to let her go… ever.

Klash isn't my main pairing but y'know, they have some good points. I know it isn't long but I didn't want to drag it out for another four hundred words. Review?