Title: Mistletoe
Pale green leaves and clusters of waxy white berries. Who knew such a simple thing could throw her Christmas so off track?
There was only one was she could do to let them both leave. The corridor was nearly empty. If they were lucky, no-one would see.
Rose took a deep breath and prayed that this wouldn't get back to Lorcan. Grey eyes stared at her, Scorpius' mouth turned down at the corners.
The kiss was short and unwilling, both pulling away as soon as the mistletoe would let them. She wiped her hand over the back of her mouth, shuddering as they went their separate ways.
Scorpius was her best friend for Merlin's sake. It was just wrong.