Kissing the Metamorphmagus
Her cheeks were flushed and there was a mischievious sparkle in her eye.
Her hair was bubblegum pink that day and so were her lips. She giggled, watching his eyes drift over her lucious pink lips.
'What are you thinking about, Moony?' she asked.
'Isn't it obvious, Tonks? You ofcourse!' he answered.
Her tinkling laughter filled the room. 'What are you waiting for then, Moony? Kiss me' she said.
Wasting no time, he closed the distance between them and leaned closer to her, waiting for the feel of her warm lips on his. But all he felt was cold... Something was definitely wrong.
Then he heard laughter which wasn't tinkling but rather bark like.
He eyes flung open. He was lying on his bed in a tangle of blankets and he spotted a fluffy pillow lying right next to him.
'Sorry to interupt your... er... private moment with my dear cousin, Moony' Sirius said from the door, smirking at him. 'I hadn't planned on intruding but Molly wanted the Coffee cups for washing which were lying on your table since last two days'
Remus let out an exasperated sigh and buried his face in his hands. What the hell was he doing? Yet, she had been so close... he could almost smell her cherry lips...
'Still thinking about the kiss, Moony?' Sirius asked sniggering.
'Sirius get out!' Remus barked.
'You should actually ask her out and kiss her for real Remmy. Coz I think your old pillow is quite a stupid impersonation of Tonks' said Sirius grinning.
'Sirius, get out!' Remus yelled and aimed a pillow at his friend's face which obviously missed the target.
He saw Sirius shut the door, his bark like laughter still ringing in his ears.
Damn! He had been dreaming of kissing that attractive metamorphmagus. Again.
A small smile crept across his lips. Sirius was right. He should probably kiss her for real. The pillow was indeed rather stupid.
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