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"Well, I don't like you." Ivy huffed, pushing the speechless boy away to exit the tower. She was lying but she wanted to see how he would react.
"I know that you're being dishonest." Jaemin mumbled, locking the door with the help of his wand.
Ivy groaned after remembering that she had left her wand in her dormitory. "Open the door."
"How about no?" He wrapped his arms around her waist from the back and pulled her, her back gently colliding with his firm chest. Despite wanting to tease him any further, she couldn't help but to let her heart flutter at the feeling of his body pressed against hers. His touch somehow made the whole room a bit warmer.
While resting his head on her shoulder as his warm breath fanned against her burning skin, Ivy stood still, trying to figure out if the situation was real or not. Then she felt the graze of his lips against her neck, a gesture that sent electricity down her spine and made her stomach turn upside down.
"Stop playing hard to get." He whispered to her ear, his voice surprisingly sounding deeper than usual. "And accept my confession before I kill you, Zhong."
"Quite demanding, don't you think?" She wanted to sound confident but despite her trying, she failed, cracking her voice out of nervousness. "I'd rather want you to kill me."
She released a squeal when Jaemin turned her around and slammed her against the wooden door. He was taking dominance over her and she was enjoying it like an open book.
"Fine, fine." She giggled, softening the whole atmosphere, as if the gentle sound could make Jaemin's dark expression disappear. "I like you too, Na Jaemin."
"Of course you do. Who wouldn't love a face like mine."
"Stop being so cocky, will you?" She tried to keep her eyes away from whatever was under his eyes. "And it's not your face I like the most, but I do have to agree that you're madly handsome."
"Then what do you like about me, Princess?" He questioned curiously, waiting for her answer like an impatient child for candy.
"The fact that you're itching to kill me."
"Stop playing around, Zhong and be serious for once."
"I like it when you're overprotective over your bestfriends, your determination and how hard you work so you can make your wishes come true. I've noticed that you have a soft heart for Jisung and that you would baby him whenever no one's around. It's honestly so adorable when you get upset and throw a tantrum."
"You got me until the last part." Jaemin playfully rolled his eyes. "So you've been watching me the whole time?"
"How can I not? After what happened in the storage room at your place, I couldn't stop replaying our first kiss." She whispered, dropping her gaze to the ground shyly.
Jaemin's heart did a flip. He didn't expect Ivy to suddenly bring up something he wanted to stop thinking about.
"Jaemin?"
"Hmm?"
"When are you going to...let me go? It's already so close to lunch and I left Snape's extra lessons because of you." She squirmed under him, she was surprised how her heart beat so fast and didn't let her die yet. "Chenle's going to ask me millions of questions."
"Tell them what happened." He spoke carelessly.
"No!" Ivy whisper shouted. "Hyuck and Chenle didn't think it was a good idea when you and Pang got together. Even I was against that."
"Because you were jealous?"
"Oh shut up! I wasn't. I'm in this huge mess I can't get out of. They're not going to approve us...being together."
"Dating secretly sounds more exciting. I like that idea. Zhong, from now on I demand you to be my secret lover and girlfriend." He spoke without asking for her permission nor did he wanted to ask if she wanted to be his. He disliked those cheesy lines, instead, he preferred to get to the point without any distractions.
"Yes, your highness." Ivy bit her lower lip from smiling and tried to look angry. It didn't last long when he lifted the girl off her feet and placed her on an empty wooden desk. Without any warnings, just like how had preferred, the Slytherin boy sealed their lips with a slow but a sweet loving kiss.
Jaemin couldn't help but to smile against her lips, finally being able to lift a huge weight off his shoulders. He decided he wasn't going to hide more secrets, no more stupid plans and of course, keep her by his side until his last breaths were taken. At that moment, as cheesy as it may sound, he promised himself that he would do anything to keep her safe.
"I remember," Ivy whispered in between the kisses. "You ordered me to sit on your lap. Honestly Na, that was hot. Do it again."
Jaemin's cheeks turned red from hearing her say that. He was embarrassed of what he did and she knew it. "I was...it was your fault. It took me a while to get rid of your mark- hey!"
Jaemin froze when she bit his lips rather harshly and his bottom lip slowly started to bleed.
"Zhong, you surprise me sometimes. Are you a vampire or something?" He licked his lips with a hiss but the blood started to fill in the empty spot, some drops even staining his white collar. "Oh, fuck."
"Let me fix that for you." Ivy pulled her handkerchief out and put pressure on his lips. Eventually after a few minutes, his bleeding stopped. "Sorry for that. I was caught off guard."
"How are you going to pay for this then? You injured me, ma'am."
"Uhhhhhh." Her brain went blank for a few seconds before she placed a few pecks on his lips. "Was that enough?"
Jaemin shook his head stubbornly. "Let me bite you."
"Yeah, like in hell I would let you do that." She managed to sneak his wand out of his pocket and opened the door with a simple spell. "Gotta blast, suffer alone, Na."
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