Challenge: Camp Potter, Tech Discovery
Prompt: Write about Teddy Lupin
She leans against the wall, his arms on either side of her body, effectively trapping her.
"I hate you, you know."
Teddy smirks and steps closer, "You know you love me, sweetheart."
She raises her eyebrow, faintly amused and is so not at all affected by his hot breath on her face, "Really now? And when did I happen to fall for you?"
He chuckles and comes even closer, their noses are almost touching. This time her breath hitches slightly. "The day I trapped you against a wall and kissed you."
Her breathing is laboured now, she can count the colours in his eyes, her heart beats a mile a minute, she tries to tell herself she doesn't care what those luscious lips taste like, she doesn't want to know what it would feel like to have her hands tangled in his hair, she wants to hate him.
But she can't.
Instead, she darts forward and closes the miniscule gap between them, their lips locking together in a passion induced frenzy unable to separate except for when air is urgent. His hands move to her waist, to her face her hair, wherever they can reach. Her hands run up and down his toned chest, she finds his lips taste like strawberry and his hair is thick and perfect for her fingers.
Finally they break away, "I hate you," she breathes. They both know she doesn't mean it.