AN: Here. Have a longer-than-usual chapter. Enjoy. And tell me if you actually want a pairing or not (there's a poll up on my profile).
Feather Thirty Seven
Laketta and Tianna had gravitated to the twins. Ana was talking to Rocco.
Siobhan was happy, sitting next to her grandda, eating a slice of yellow cake with chocolate frosting. There had been only a few candles on the cake, but that was alright because it took less of the frosting away.
She blamed Remus (He's still alive, he's still alive, even if he won't talk to you, so don't worry about him, and don't get upset on your birthday because Grandda worked hard on this!) for her love of chocolate. It certainly hadn't been the Dursleys who got her addicted to the sweet, after all.
"D'ye like it?" Kian asked hesitantly. Siobhan cast him a smile and a nod.
"This is the greatest birthday party, ever," she reassured him.
And it was. Because it was with her family – Kian loved her – and her friends. Even if said friends were currently occupied with flirting with each other. A small frown flicked across her face, primarily aimed at Laketta and Tianna.
Stop it, Siobhan scolded herself, They're allowed to flirt. You aren't dating either of them – nor do you plan on doing so. But she was worried. She knew Tianna and Laketta – they were sweet, and could be good women, but they were also shallow. So, she was concerned for Connor and Murphy.
They can take care of themselves, she thought with a small shake of her head. They could. They've had their own girlfriends occasionally meet them at the pub. She was sure they could handle themselves.
And the fact she had a small crush on them – Both of them, because it was too difficult to imagine one without the other, and why was she even thinking about this? – might have been the reason she was so protective. Or that's just how she was, now.