All that Maron wanted to do was talk to Yukimi about coming clean about his family. It started that way but when he gave her a pathetic look and kept apologizing for hurting her, she cupped his cheek and kissed his forehead. It went in their typical fashion and they had sex, twice. After the first time she was frustrated and began ranting that they couldn’t go down that road right now. Based on instinct she put his shirt on and was trying to find her skirt.
Yukimi grabbed her and kissed her. They ended up having sex again and she was too exhausted to leave so she just spent the night, trying not to cuddle up to him. It was morning now and his arms were wrapped around her tightly. Maron sighed, shifting slightly to see if he was awake.
“Stay a little longer,” he yawned as he moved with her. Yukimi grinned as he kissed her neck, pulling her back against him. “It’s Saturday and you have no classes, so there’s no reason to leave yet,” Yukimi said.
Maron shuddered as his lips moved down her neck. She hated that he knew exactly where she liked being touched. “I only wanted to talk and unless we get fully dressed and talk, I need to go,” she sighed as she unwound his arms from her waist.
“We can talk without clothes on,” he sighed, loosening his arms so she could sit up. Yukimi laughed at the look she gave him as she hit him with a pillow. “I missed this, spending the mornings with you,” Yukimi said as he sat up as well.
Maron hung her head, looking at the sheets as he brushed her hair out of her face. She was about to tell him that they needed to be friends first, but he kissed her slowly as soon as she opened her mouth. She didn’t pull back from him though and just kissed him back.
Yukimi pulled her on top of him mid kiss and held her close. He knew that she was unsure of staying so he held her gently. “We can go to the village for lunch and talk there. That’s gives us more time to wake up,” he said as he kissed her jaw, letting his stubble run across her skin.
“You’re the worst,” Maron whined as she pulled herself closer to him. She ran her hands through his hair, letting her fingers go down his neck slowly. Maron grinned slightly when he groaned in to her neck, mumbling that she liked him that way.
They were back to where they were the night before, in the middle of fooling around when there was a pounding on the door, followed by Deans muffled voice. Maron climbed off of Yukimi quickly and hid under the sheets, trying to look like a natural lump. Yukimi cursed as the door opened and Dean walked in. “Hey, let’s go eat. There’s pancakes today,” he said, not noticing Yukimi’s dishevelled look just yet.
Yukimi cleared his throat and tried to look sleepy. “I’ll be down in a while, I’m pretty beat still and need some more time to wake up,” he faux yawned with a stretch. “Save me some,” Yukimi added on.
Dean gave him a confused look. He didn’t know why Yukimi would still be tired since he went to his room early. “Yeah right, get your ass up,” he said as he noticed a bra on the ground. He looked up at Yukimi quickly and grinned. “You had a good night and obviously got over someone by getting on top of someone,” Dean laughed.
Yukimi waved his arms quickly and threw a pillow at him, hoping it would shut him up. “Go away Dean, she’s still here,” he hissed, motioning to the bathroom door, hoping he wouldn’t pick up on Maron next to him.
“Tell me that she’s hot and not some girl who just reminds you of Maron,” he asked, taking a step closer still. He ignored the glare he got from his friend and just looked at the rest of the discarded clothes on the floor. “I’m glad for you man. It was way too long of a time for you to be hung up on a girl that dumped your ass,” Dean said.
Yukimi winced as Maron pinched his leg firmly. “Now is not the time Dean, I’ll talk to you about it later,” he hissed, rubbing his face in his hands. This wasn’t how he wanted the morning to go, he wanted to keep fooling around with Maron, but he knew there was no way she would be in the mood now.
“Tell me all the slutty details later,” Dean laughed as he headed to the door and left the room. Yukimi groaned loudly and threw himself back on the mattress, thankful that Dean was gone.
“That is exactly why we can only be friends,” Maron snapped as she threw the sheets aside and started crawling over Yukimi. She got off the bed and began dressing quickly. “He thinks that I was the one who ended things and had been giving me a hard time since he found out about us,” she said.
“Mar, I’ll talk to him. I’ll clear it up as best I can, but he doesn’t know about my family,” Yukimi sighed as he got up and started getting dressed himself.
Maron frowned as she slipped her dress on over her head. “It won’t matter, he’s made up his mind about who’s to blame for this and he’ll have a blast knowing that I probably seduced you and only want to be friends,” she said bitterly. She went to the mirror and tried to fix her hair, making it look less messy.
“don’t worry, I can handle Dean” he said as he slipped on his pants and went over to her. Yukimi wanted to kiss her but he just rubbed her shoulders gently. “I’ll make sure he’s gone, but go up the back way,” he said.
Maron nodded and looked away from Yukimi. “I’ll see you later, we can talk after you speak to Dean,” she said as she grabbed the last of her things.
Yukimi opened the door, looking down the hallway for a sign of Dean. Once he was sure the coast was clear, he motioned Maron to hurry up. He stopped her before she went passed him though and gave her a kiss that he deepened slowly, making her moan softly. “We can be friends who do that,” he said as he pulled back. Maron just rolled her eyes and laughed as she walked away.
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Maron had been looking forward to Valentines Day this year. She had hoped to spend it with her new boyfriend. It turned out though that Yukimi didn’t think of them as a couple and the cherry on top was that he didn’t want to do anything for the holiday. For the last week Maron kept him at arms length, unsure of it she wanted to continue whatever they had going on. She was sure that he was annoyed by it because he kept trying to talk to her about it.
It was Valentines day and she hadn’t seen him around all day, not that she was surprised now. Classes were over and Maron was getting ready to change out of her teaching outfit and in to her workout clothes. If she couldn’t have a romantic weekend with Yukimi, she would work up a sweat this way. Maron had her shirt untucked and was going to take it off when there was a knock at her door.
Maron sighed and opened her door, thinking it was a student who was going to ask for help. What she got though was a nervous looking Yukimi in a suit, wondering how he should hold flowers the he got for her. Earlier she had a resolve of steel to be mad at him but she could feel it waver with the regretful expression he wore. “Hi,” Maron said softly.
“I know I messed up, but I got reservations for dinner tonight. What do you say?” Yukimi said hopefully. He held out the flowers awkwardly for her and gave her a smile.
“Kaz, I tried to plan this weekend with you and shot it down. Did you change your mind because we haven’t been together since then?” she asked as she looked down briefly, then back at the flowers. They were white roses and she didn’t want to know how much he had to pay for them last minute, even if they weren’t red.
Yukimi rubbed the back of his neck slowly. “I deserve that, but it’s not because of that. I miss you, okay? I liked spending time with you outside of the bedroom,” he sighed. He took a step forward and put the flowers in her hands. “Got a student to help with these. I charmed them to change color, like your hair. It’s how I know how mad you are at me,” Yukimi said, trying to lighten the mood.
Maron felt her face go red and pulled her braid forward to see it turning a lighter shade of brown. “That is cheating!” she huffed as she watched the flower petals slowly change to a light pink.
He took a step forward and put his hands on her waist to pull her closer to him. “I’m trying Mar, so say yes and come out to dinner with me,” Yukimi said, leaning down to kiss her neck softly.
Maron closed her eyes tightly and took a step back in to her room. “No, we’re not a couple and it’s a holiday for couples,” she said, trying to sound like she meant it. Maron put the flowers back in his hand quickly and looked away.
She went to close the door but he held it open and looked like he was ready to argue. Yukimi opened his mouth but his shoulders slumped forward and he let out a long sigh. “Fine,” he muttered as he handed the flowers back to her. “I want you to have them, kids worked hard on it,” Yukimi said.
“Okay,” Maron said as he let go of the door finally after giving her another apologetic look. When she didn’t say anything he shoved his hands in his pockets and headed back down the hall in silence. Maron felt bad but she knew that she had to make her feelings clear finally, even if it didn’t end well.
Summary: Maron asks Yukimi if he wants to do something for Valentines.
Maron was excited because she technically didn’t have anyone to spend Valentines Day with since seventh year. Now her and Yukimi were together, sort of. They hadn’t talked about it yet, but since they had a year’s worth of flirting and dancing around the subject of feelings, it counted, right? It didn’t hurt that they went beyond flirting and finally added sex to their relationship. She knew he liked her anyways and she was sure that he knew her feelings too.
Yukimi was sitting on the couch in his office when she walked in. He was half reading a newspaper as she walked over and sat next to him and put her legs over his and a hand on his chest. “Someone got in to the fire whiskey,” he laughed, not minding her bolder moves.
“No,” Maron laughed softly before biting her lip. “I was thinking that we could do something next weekend for Valentines Day. It’s on the Saturday so we could go to London and go to dinner and after we could spend the night at my place?” she asked with a shy smile.
He gave her a confused look for a moment. “Why? We can just hook up here and we don’t need to schedule it, it’s not like we’re dating,” he said with a chuckle. Yukimi didn’t think before he spoke sometimes and this was one of them and he realized that right after he shut his mouth.
Maron nodded and took her legs off of his and stayed sitting on the couch and just stared forward. “Yeah, you’re right… I think there’s quidditch that weekend anyways,” she said, trying not to just bolt out of the room.
Yukimi rubbed the back of his neck, trying to think of something to say to try and fix the situation. “I gotta run to the village, do you want to go?” he asked as he sat up a bit.
“No, I have to supervise some students for detention. I just wanted to stop by and… ask you that. If you’re going to the village I guess I’ll see you tomorrow,” Maron said, giving him a small smile. She went to touch his hand but stopped herself and just got up and gave him a small wave as she left the room.
He groaned as the door shut after her and rubbed his face with his hands. Yukimi leaned back into the couch and debated if he should go to the village or just stay in now. He got up after a few minutes and decided that if he went to the village, he could at least drink.
Maron was sitting the floor of Yukimi’s shower, trying not to cry for a bunch of reasons. She already washed up but she wasn’t ready to leave the safety of the locked bathroom yet. Going out means seeing Yukimi and most likely talking about what just transpired. She was certain that he did like her, but there were still doubts in her mind. The silence of the shower was disrupted by a loud on knock on the door and Yukimi saying that he needed to talk to her about something.
“Just a second,” she called out as she got up and turned off the water and grabbed a towel to wrap around her. His robe was in there but she didn’t want to make him think that she was suddenly going to take all of his stuff. Maron stepped out of the shower and wringed her hair a bit before opening the door. “What’s up?” she asked, trying not to look at him too long.
Yukimi scratched he back of his neck and looked at the floor. “By any chance, are you on the pill or something? Cause I didn’t grab a condom. It’s kinda been a while and I didn’t plan on that,” he said awkwardly in a strained tone.
Maron closed her eyes and cleared her throat. She shook her her head and gripped the door handle tightly. “No, I’m not...” she said, knowing that they had a new problem to face. “I need to get dressed,” Maron sighed, feeling a new wave of tears coming on.
“Uh, here,” Yukimi said quickly as he ran to the kitchen. He was back a moment later with her underwear and Maron felt her face turn red. She was glad that at least it was a nice pair.
Maron nodded in thanks as Yukimi went back to the kitchen. She got dressed quickly, wishing that she had a different outfit to wear now. Resigned to the fact that she just had to deal with it, she left the bathroom to grab her wand to cast a drying spell on her hair before she left.
Yukimi was on the couch in his coat with car keys in hands when he stood up as she grabbed her wand. “I’ll drive us to the store and pay for a test. Then if you want to go home I can take you,” he sighed.
“It’s too early for that. I need a morning after pill from a doctor, but I think that I’ll have to go to the hospital to get one,” Maron said with a small smile. She cast her drying spell quickly and traded her wand for some spare hair ties. Her hands worked her hair in to a quick ponytail as she sat slipped her shoes on. “You don’t have to take me, I can go-”
“No, I’m taking you wherever you need,” he said quickly as he cut her off. Yukimi grabbed her coat from the closet and handed it to her.
Maron gave him a soft genuine smile that he wasn’t just leaving her to her own devices. “Thanks you Kaz,” she said as they left his apartment for the most awkward car ride ever.
Yukimi was half asleep when he felt Maron’s knee bump his leg accidently. They were in their usual spot at weekly staff meeting and it was boring as usual. He looked around the room but no one was staring at him besides Maron. “Sorry,” he mumbled under his breath as he sat up.
“I was worried that you’d start to snore,” she whispered as she leaned over again. Maron picked up her quill and began scribbling notes down as Professor Dumbledore spoke. She nudged his leg again and grinned a bit as she looked ahead.
He smirked as he bumped her elbow with his, making Maron get ink across her paper. “You’ll only find out if I snore one way,” Yukimi whispered softly as hooked his ankle around hers.
Maron sat up straight, her face turning red slightly. She grabbed a new sheet of paper quickly and tried to refocus her attention instead of his leg rubbing against hers. “I should have let you sleep,” she hissed with a frown.
Yukimi just shrugged and looked forward, acting like he was focusing. He expected her to kick his leg away but she didn’t so Yukimi continued slowly.
The meeting continued for the next fifteen minutes and Maron wrote everything down. Yukimi had cleared his throat loudly half way through when Maron rubbed her foot back against his leg. Once it ended he uncrossed his arms and grabbed her notes. “Let me copy them?” he asked.
Maron shook her head and unwound her leg from his. “My answer is the same as all the other times. Write your own notes,” she said as she stood up and snatched the papers back from him.
He smirked and grabbed her hand and pulled it back towards him. Yukimi ran his thumb over her wrist gently. “One day you’re going to change your answer,” he laughed as Maron pulled her arm away.
“One day isn’t today though,” she said while putting the papers in the folder she had with her. Maron grabbed the rest of her things and put them in her bag. “Also, I know you snore because you’ve fallen asleep in your office. I’m just nice enough to let you sleep,” Maron said.
Yukimi grinned and watched her leave and got up to head back to his own office. “One day!” he called back.
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Summary: Yukimi walks in to Maron’s work when Leon visits her.
Maron was at her desk in Grigotts, going through some currency exchange for muggle parents who needed funds for students. She used to do curse breaking but since she was a teacher now this made a bit more sense in the summer time. It was busy work and helped her keep her mind off of Yukimi breaking up with her. School would start again soon enough and she would have to see him every day, so she had to get over it soon.
“Maron, he’s here,” Fred said suddenly as she rushed to Maron’s desk. Maron expected it to be Leon, an American auror who transferred to London recently. Instead she saw Yukimi walking in towards the tellers.
She closed her eyes quickly when he didn’t notice her at a side desk. “It was only a matter of time before he had to come to the bank,” Maron said softly as she counted some coins. Fred frowned a bit and went back to her work nearby, ready to stop Yukimi if he came by her.
Maron was too busy trying to keep herself calm that she didn’t notice Leon walk up to her desk. He waited a few minutes but realized that she was too caught up in her own world. “Galleon for your thoughts?” he asked as he tapped on the desk.
She jumped in her seat and looked up at him, sighing slightly when she realized who it was. “Mr. Kenne- Leon, you surprised me,” Maron said with a small laugh, remembering that he asked her to call him by his first name. She glanced over to where Yukimi had been and noticed him looking over, making her look away quickly. “What brings you by?”
Leon smirked as he shoved his hands in his coat pocket and pulled out a flyer for a restaurant. “I heard this place was good, but the deal is two for one and I can’t eat that much by myself,” he said, handing her the flyer.
This wasn’t the first time Leon asked her out over the summer. She had politely told him that she just got out of a relationship but he still kept coming to say hello to her. “I don’t know about today,” Maron said nervously when she saw Yukimi walking over.
Leon looked over his shoulder to see Yukimi walking over with an annoyed look on his face. “I need to change some money over,” Yukimi sighed as he ignored Leon and stood in front of her desk.
Maron was about to crawl under her desk when Fred came back over. “She’s just going on her lunch break, I’ll be happy to help you, sir,” Fred said, motioning to her desk. “A lunch date,” she added on.
Yukimi stopped and looked at Leon quickly and then back at Maron who was out of her chair and grabbing her coat. He was about to say something when Maron grabbed Leon by the hand and pulled him towards the bank entrance quickly. “That was... he was,” she started to say quickly once they were outside.
“That was him,” Leon said for her. Maron nodded quickly, trying not to look upset while out in the middle of diagon alley. He squeezed her hand gently and nodded in the direction of the restaurant he suggested. “How about I buy you lunch and if he sees us, I can do my best to make sure he knows what he’s missing?”
Maron dried her eyes quickly and laughed. “Okay, I don’t mind that,” she said as she followed next to Leon. She took a deep breath and told herself that this was what she needed anyways.
Summary: Dean tells Yukimi that he’ll help him fake his death of he wants.
“Dude, babies are great. They sleep all the time and they smell nice,” Dean said as Yukimi held his face in his hands. Yukimi grabbed Dean as soon as he saw him after leaving Maron’s room. “I’ll totally help you raise a baby. Teach it good music and how to fight,” he said.
Yukimi groaned and sat up, half glaring at Dean. “I’m pretty sure that Maron will have something to say on that,” he said, sitting up and grabbing the pregnancy book she gave him. “And how is it that out of both of us, you’re the one who wants kids?” Yukimi grumbled.
Dean shrugged and grabbed the book from him, flipping through to a random page. “I’m not a crazy cat lady, that’s why. Think of it as she’s giving birth to a one kitten litter,” he laughed. “Unless she has twins, then I’ll get one,” Dean said.
“What do I do?” Yukimi asked, not appreciating the jokes or the cat lady insult. He never planned on having kids or thought about it, but he knew that Maron did. That detail emerged when they first hooked up and they worried since they didn’t use protection. She told him that she wanted kids but she didn’t know what she would do if that had happened.
“Man, listen, if you want to run out on the situation, I’ll help you fake your death and everything. If you want to give it a shot with her then I’ll help you there too. I’ll even help you buy a wedding ring if you want to go that route,” Dean said as he closed the book. He clapped Yukimi on the shoulder, trying to reassure him.
Yukimi winced when head hear wedding ring, he didn’t even think that far ahead. “She’s going to want to get married,” he said, feeling even more pressure than before.
Dean laughed and rubbed his shoulder. “I’m pretty sure that since you guys have been together for a few years now, Maron was hoping for it already. Or she was going to do it herself and ask you,” he said sympathetically.
“I can’t avoid her while I think about this, we’re still together. Still love her,” Yukimi sighed, grabbing the book for himself to read. Dean told him that was the spirit and the step in the non deadbeat dad direction
SHVerse - Too much fun makes too many responsibilities
Summary: Maron prepares Yukimi for the truth.
At first, Maron thought it was too much leftover candy from Halloween. When she kept feeling sick for two weeks though, she took a trip to the hospital wing to get something for the flu. Yukimi had told her to stay away, in fear of getting sick himself and possibly ending up having to take medicine.
It wasn’t the flu though, she was pregnant. Maron asked Madame Pomfrey to do the test again and the answer was the same. She wanted to apparate to a local muggle town to get a pregnancy test but Madame Pomfrey said her magic would be adjusting to the changes in her body and it was never safe to do while pregnant.
She always dreamed that she would be married and start a family with her husband. She didn’t imagine her getting knocked up from a boyfriend. Yukimi was better in the boyfriend department now though that was for sure, but she didn’t know how they would handle this together.
Madame Pomfrey agreed to get Maron the information she needed discretely while she figured out how to tell Yukimi. It didn’t happen right away, it took Maron a week to figure out how to do it and was prepared.
Yukimi and Maron were in her room, going over plans for winter break. She figured that of she told him here, he could leave if he got upset. Maron didn’t want to cry all the way back from his room. There was a bottle of fire whiskey and she poured a shot for him and set it down on the table. “I need to talk about something more important,” she said quickly.
Yukimi looked up from the train list, pulling off his glasses. “More important than finding the warmest winter destination?” he joked, reaching for the glass.
Maron smiled nervously with a big nod. “So, remember Halloween and how we uh, hooked up in the abandoned staircase?” Yukimi nodded, grinning at that memory. “Well it turns out that I didn’t have the flu, I am… pregnant. With a baby, your baby… our baby,” she said quickly.
When he didn’t run out if the room, Maron took that as a good sign, but when he didn’t say anything for a while she got worried. “I found out last week and I tried to figure out how to tell you. Madame Pomfrey did her speech about how nothing is 100% effective and I felt like a student,” Maron rambled as she adjusted the papers on the table.
“You’re pregnant?” Yukimi finally said, like he wasn’t sre if she was joking. Maron nodded and he nodded back. “Okay…” he said as he picked up the shot of fire whiskey, realizing why she had it ready for him.
Maron moved her chair a little closer to him, giving Yukimi a tentative smile. “I wrote to St Mungos and I set up an appointment and one with a muggle doctor for two weeks from now. I’m not allowed to apparate or I’d go sooner,” she explained, pulling out a book on pregnancy for witches. “I know this is a lot to take in right now,” Maron sighed.
Yukimi nodded as he poured another shot. “You’re going to have the baby too,” he said, knowing that she would have said that she wanted to keep it.
“Yes, and I want you with me too. I want us to do this together, as a family,” Maron said as she reached for his hand. “I don’t want you to commit to this right now. I want you to think about it because this… you can’t take your choice back,” she said, squeezing his hand.
He squeezed her hand back absentmindedly and took the second shot before standing up slowly. “I’m going to go find Dean. I need to think, like you said,” Yukimi muttered as he let go of her hand. He saw her frown slightly and leaned down to kiss her forehead. “Do you need anything? You can’t apparate… so I can go get things?” he said, hoping it sounded more supportive and less awkward.
Maron gave him a small smile and shook her head. “Just, don’t let Dean blab about it yet. I want to see a doctor first,” she said. Yukimi nodded and grabbed the book she pulled out and said he would take a look at it.
Maron put her head down on the table once he left, not sure if that went well or not. “He just needs time to think about it,” she told herself softly.
SHVerse - This is what happens when you skip dessert
Summary: Maron and Yukimi seal the deal. (WARNING: NSFW)
“I am not kissing you every time I walk through your kitchen door,” Maron laughed as she pushed Yukimi’s arm away. Christmas dinner was over and it was just the two of them in his apartment. Yoite had left recently to see friends and the two adults were just enjoying each others company. Maron was helping to bring in some dishes when he reached over to kiss her. “I gave you a kiss earlier,” she said, taking a spice of her eggnog.
Yukimi took a step towards her with a grin, hoping that she would change her mind. “You did, but we’re alone now. I was hoping that you’d be inclined to let me give you a kiss now,” he replied. He brought his arms to her waist and held her gently.
Maron tried to hide her grin as she finished her drink. “Only because Yoite isn’t here,” she laughed as she put her glass down. They both knew that this wouldn’t be like the brief kiss she gave him earlier, especially after the Christmas drinks they both had.
He pulled her up against his chest and tilted her chin up so that he could lean his lips over hers. The kiss started out hard and slow with his hand moving to the back of her head to keep her from breaking away. Yukimi pushed his tongue passed her lips slowly, grinning at how she kissed him back eagerly.
Maron felt his lips move down to her neck as instinctively turned it to the side to give him better access. She bit down on her lip so that she didn’t let out any sounds that would give away her enjoyment. The hand on her waist moved up slowly to her breast and he lightly groped at her through her top. “We’re not repeating summer camp,” she sighed softly as they somehow moved back against the wall.
“Don’t worry, I already locked the door,” he mumbled against her neck. Yukimi pressed up against her and began kissing her neck again. He was about to say something else when Marons phone on the table began to ring.
Maron laughed as Yukimi swore and told her to ignore it. She pushed him back a bit and reached for her phone and her smile grew when she saw that it was her father calling. “Don’t do anything or say anything,” she whispered as she hit the button. “Hello? Hi Dad,” she said.
Yukimi rolled his eyes as she left the kitchen to have her conversation in private. She had told him that her aren’t were delayed and that was why she showed up this morning. Maron said they were coming in tomorrow morning and would try to bring them by. He didn’t say anything because he knew that her parents had a history of not showing up.
He continued cleaning up the mess they all made that day. Yukimi was in the middle of making a mental list of things to do when Maron walked back in, albeit with a much sadder expression on her face. “I need to head out,” she said softly as she went to grab her purse from the counter.
Yukimi watched her check that she had everything and sighed roughly as he walked over to her and pulled her in to him for a hug.
Maron shut her eyes tightly and cried for a moment, happy that he was at least being comforting. “I’m sorry, I crashed your Christmas and now I’m crying when I said I would help you clean,” she laughed sadly. Maron dried her eyes quickly and pulled back a bit to look at the rest of the things to clean.
“Whatever,” he mumbled as he put a hand on her cheek and brought his face over to hers. Yukimi kissed her again, softly this time hoping to distract her from what was bothering her. He grinned against her lips when her arms wrapped around his neck, obviously wanting to keep up the distraction.
Maron leaned up on her toes as she kissed him hack. She wished her shoes were on so that this would be easier. “I really should go,” she breathed against his ear as he held her waist tightly.
Yukimi ran a hand up and down her back slowly, letting his finger graze against the skin when her shirt rode up. “Shut up Maron,” he said gruffly as he moved her against the counter.
Maron was going to protest but she knew that even if she left that she had no one to see. She felt a few more tears escape her eyes. An apology was on her lips but he kissed her deeply once her mouth opened. A surprised sound was muffled by the kiss and she pulled herself up against his chest.
In ideal circumstances she wouldn’t have been crying and they would be in the living room. Yukimi didn’t care about the circumstances though and kept kissing her. They had been flirting for more than six months now and occasionally ended up in a heated makeout season. He let his hands slid down her hips and squeezed her ass quickly. Yukimi wedged one of his legs between her knees and tried to maneuverer their bodies to pull her up against his leg.
Maron broke away from his lips and started kissing under his jaw. She kept on hand around his neck and let the other move down to his chest and began running it up and down. A soft moan escaped her lips when he pushed his hip up against her.
Yukimi moved a hand down her leg and let it snake it’s way up her inner thigh teasingly. “I really want you right now,” he said thickly as his fingers move slowly. “Stop me now if you don’t want this,” Yukimi said.
Maron shuddered with a soft gasp when his fingers grazed over her underwear. She pulled back a bit, her face red with embarrassment as she bit down on her lip and considered his offer to stop. “I want this… you. We can keep going,” she said as she nodded at him.
“Thank god,” he groaned roughly as he simultaneously started to grind his crotch against her leg and pushed his fingers up between her legs.
She buried her face in his neck, moaning softly as her body pushed back against him. Her breathing was heavy as she felt him harden against her. Maron wasn’t sure what she was enjoying more yet. She was a virgin but that didn’t mean that she didn’t fix her own sexual frustration herself. Having his fingers pleasure her was definitely better than when she did it though.
He cursed under his breath as Maron accidently dug her nails along his shoulders. He wasn’t excepting the scratching from her, but he enjoyed the slow dragging sensation. Yukimi nipped at her earlobe gently as a way to get her to bring her head up. It worked and as soon as she was looking at him he leaned in and gave her a hard kissed that they both moaned in to.
Maron felt his fingers start to nudge her underwear to the side and she pushed his shoulders up a bit. “One minute,” she said breathlessly.
Yukimi wasn’t sure what she wanted him to wait for and pulled away a bit, missing the warmth if her body.
Maron took a deep breath and brought her hands up her skirt and pulled her underwear down her legs and dropped them on the floor. She reached for him and pulled him back up against her, but wrapped one of her legs around him.
He smirked as he brought his hand back up between her legs and continued to tease her slowly. Yukimi watched her look away as she pushed her hips up against his hand.
“Shit… there,” she gasped suddenly as he found the most sensitive part of her body. Maron dug her nails in to his back again as Yukimi focused on that single spot meticulously. She brought her other leg up against his erection and rubbed it back and forth slowly.
Their kisses were getting more heated and forced, trying to hurry everything along almost. Yukimi groaned roughly, feeling himself to start getting really uncomfortable with the restriction his pants were creating. “Floor,” he groaned through his teeth. Yukimi grabbed her hand and pulled her down to the floor with him.
Maron just nodded as she pulled back from him so that she wouldn’t stumble. He laid her back against the cold tile as she began trying to pull up her skirt. He fumbled with him belt and pants quickly, wishing that he hadn’t drank so much earlier.
Yukimi moved her legs so that he was kneeling above her and between them. “This’ll hurt probably,” he said as he looked at her. Maron nodded and shut her eyes tightly as he kissed her as a distraction. Yukimi grabbed a hold of himself and began to enter her slowly. Her fingers dug in to his shoulders and he was sure that she bit his lip in the process of trying not to cry out. He pulled back from the kiss and tried to sooth her softly. “Just let your body relax.”
“I’m fine, it’s okay,” she said tightly as she tried to relax her body. Maron tried to dry her eyes quickly, annoyed that she was still crying, even if it was for a bit of a different reason now. She watched Yukimi gauging if she really was okay and she just nodded before he pulled out of her slightly before pushing back in to her.
“Just… just let me know,” he said thickly, trying to keep a slow pace for her sake. Yukimi groaned at the tightness of her body and knew he wouldn’t be able to keep this up for long. He buried his face in her neck and began marking it with his teeth between kisses.
Maron was breathing heavily in his ear, making him loose a bit of his self control as he trust in to her harder than he did before. She arched her back up as her hands laced their way through his hair.
Yukimi fumbled whit the buttons of her shirt, opening it enough so he could kiss his way down her breasts. “Fuck, Maron,” he groaned as she pulled on his hair when he gave another hard thrust.
“Sorry,” Maron said softly, letting go of his hair and bringing her hands to his shoulders.
Yukimi shook his head furiously. “No… I liked that, keep doing that,” he said with a small grin.
She was hesitant but she brought her hands back up through his hair, tugging at it lightly. Maron was rewarded with a long kiss that made her roll her hips up in to his thrusts.
“I don’t think I can keep this up much longer,” he said through his teeth after he pulled back from the kiss. Yukimi tried slow down but he wasn’t having any luck.
“Oh… sure,” Maron gasped, not sure what to say. She wasn’t exactly there herself yet but she didn’t want to tell him that. Maron put her hand on his neck and brought his head back down to her neck. She hoped it help bring her closer.
Yukimi slowly sucked in her neck and brought a hand to her hip to have her speed match his. He groaned roughly and shut his eyes when he knew he couldn’t last any longer. Yukimi gave her a few last thrusts as he finished and buried his face in her neck. “Fuck, that only took a year,” he laughed softly.
Maron nodded with a small smile as he leaned up and rolled off of her and laid next to her on the floor. She looked around at the counter and the table and realized that they just had sex in his kitchen floor. “Oh god,” she said as she sat up, feeling sore all over.
“Thanks?” Yukimi said as he fixed his clothes back up in case Yoite walked in suddenly. She watched her get up quickly and run to the sink and start running the water. “Hey, Mar, what’s wrong?” he asked, a little concerned now.
“We just had sex on the kitchen floor. You make food in here, I need to clean the floor,” Maron said quickly as she grabbed the sponge and added soap. “Oh god I just lost my virginity on your kitchen floor,” she whispered as she looked around in panic. Maron could feel herself start to cry again.
Yukimi got up and went next to her and put his hand over hers to stop her. He took the sponge and turned the water off with a sigh. “Uh… I’ll clean up in here. Why don’t you go take a shower?” he said apprehensively. Yukimi stroked his thumb across her hand and scratched his neck with the other. “You’ll feel better,” she said with a small smile.
Maron nodded absently and ran her hands through her hair before drying her eyes. “Yeah, that’s a good idea,” she said softly with a nod.
Yukimi gave her hand a slight squeeze as she started to head for the bathroom. Once the door was shut and he heard the water running he got down on his hands and knees to start scrubbing the floor.
It was all starting to make sense now. Yukimi wouldn’t tell Dean who he had been dating and he figured it was some random woman, but then Dean got a job at Hogwarts with the other two. Maron ignoring them wasn’t a surprise, but the odd looks Yukimi had when she was around were. He found out from a pair if sixth years whispering about how Yukimi was such a jerk.
Dean figured it was just shit talking because he gave them homework or something. So it was a surprise when they told him that it was because Maron and Yukimi broke up. He told them to stay out of the teachers personal lives and went to go butt in himself.
He found Yukimi in his room, going through some things in his dresser. “You and Maron?” Dean asked once he closed the door behind him. He wasn’t sure how Yukimi was going to react since he had been down in the dumps. “Dude, you tried for that a second time?”
Yukimi sighed, letting his shoulder fall forward. “This is why I didn’t tell you who it was,” he replied, shutting the drawer firmly.
“I had to find out from some sixth year girls who are not your biggest fans,” Dean said as he sat down on a chair. “So Maron dumped you a second time, who cares?” he said.
“Dean, I don’t want to talk about it. And I don’t want you bringing it up to Maron either,” Yukimi sighed as he rubbed the back of his neck. He sat down on his bed and grabbed a copy of the prophet but didn’t open it to read it.
Dean rolled his eyes and threw his head back. He had too many questions now and didn’t want to keep it in, but he had to help his guy. “Fine, but we’re going out right now. This break up is a whole different scale and you need fire whiskey and Dean time,” Dean said as he got up from the chair. “Come on, Kaz,” he said as he clapped his hand on Yukimi’s shoulder.
Yukimi sighed, tossing the paper down on the floor. “Fine, but don’t think I’m going to talk about it,” he said as he got up and headed out of his room.
“Dude, You can use your mouth for other things tonight,” Dean chuckled as he followed him out of the room.
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Summary: Maron gets a letter saying that she’s going to be a Prefect.
Maron was sitting in the front steps of her cabin, reading the letter she got from the school. It was to say that she had been selected as a fifth year Prefect. The letter arrived in the morning, badge and all, and she was reading it for the fourth time.
“I hope that letter says you won a hundred galleons to keep you here. I had to walk all the way here for my morning kiss,” Yukimi said as he walked up to the steps. He yawned briefly before leaning forward to kiss her.
Maron gave him a quick kiss as she folded the letter up quickly. “Morning Kaz,” she said, slipping it in to her back pocket as she stood up. The badge fell on the ground though and Yukimi grabbed it before she could. “Don’t tease me about it,” Maron said quickly.
Yukimi looked it over in his hand and grinned. “I guess, but I’ll have to tease you when we sneak off to makeout after curfew in the castle,” he laughed. When he saw her roll her eyes he leaned down and kissed her and dropped the badge in her hand. “I guess I can go hang with Dean while you write your parents,” Yukimi said.
Maron frowned and bit her lip. “No, they’re busy with work so they don’t get to read a lot of letters,” she said with a small smile. He gave her a confused look and she just shrugged. “They work overseas so we don’t see each other that often. I got to see them during Christmas of third year,” Maron said nervously.
“You’re joking, right? You haven’t seen them in two years?” Yukimi asked in disbelief. He saw that she wasn’t joking and winced slightly. “Sorry, I didn’t know about that,” he said.
“Not many people do, it’s not something I tell a lot of people,” she said softly. Maron reached for his hand and pulled him towards the mess hall. “I don’t want people to feel bad for me,” Maron sighed.
“You told me though?” Yukimi said as he pulled her a little closer as they walked. Maron blushed with a small shrug, finally smiling again. “It’s because I’m such a great kisser, right?”
Maron laughed and shook her head. “No, I just thought it would be the kind of thing a boyfriend should know,” she said. “And I told them about you so why shouldn’t you know about them?”
Yukimi stopped her, leaning down to kiss her softly. He deepened the kiss slowly, leaning up so that she had to reach up to continue their kiss. “So what you’re saying is that we’ll have your place all to ourselves,” Yukimi whispered in her ear once he pulled back.
Maron shuddered slightly as his fingers moved down her arm slowly. Once he kissed her neck she let out a giggle and pulled back from him. “I’m saying that you don’t embarrass me enough that I need to hide you from my parents,” Maron laughed.
“Sounds like a challenge,” he laughed, earning a jab to the ribs. Yukimi rubbed the back of his neck as he followed behind her.
Summary: Yukimi manages to touch some some cat ears
Yukimi finally managed to get Maron alone after dinner. As he expected, she avoided going down to the great hall after what happened in the morning. He only saw her at lunch because he went to her class with food for the both of them. She asked house elves to bring food to her room and that’s where he found her. “What’s new pussy cat?” he said jokingly as he threw the door open with a grin.
“How long have you been holding that in?” Maron muttered as she set down her fork. She was sitting on the floor with her back against her bed. There was a loose hat over her head but he saw her tail moving around on the floor. Maron put her hand on it to stop it but didn’t have much success.
Yukimi grinned as he shut the door and sat next to her and began picking at the food on her plate. “Since lunch, isn’t it purrrfect?” he laughed.
She groaned and hit her head back against the bed and reached for a pillow to hit him with it. “You’re awful,” she whined. Maron didn’t bother with the fork and just grabbed a carrot and chewed on it as she glared at him.
“Okay, that one was pretty bad,” he said as he helped her finish off her food. Yukimi watched the ears twitch under the hat as he scooted closer to her. He reached for the tail but she slapped his hand quickly.
“Do not even think about it, I know you’ve been in itching to touch them all day,” Maron snapped. She felt her face go red as she tried to move away.
Yukimi grabbed the plate off her lap with a shrug. “I’m still hungry and it was the fastest way to get the plate,” he laughed, trying to play it cool. It would just be creepy to ask any of the students if he could touch their cat ears, so Maron was his only chance. He’d be able to do it, it would just take some time.
Maron sighed and let him have the plate and reached for the lesson plans she was making. “So, did you just come here to tease me? Because I really had enough of it from the students,” she said firmly. This was one of the few times where she thought children were a pain.
Yukimi rubbed the back of his neck and shook his head. “No, though I was going to until they enlightened me of the situation,” he said a little awkwardly. “I’m not surprised though, it is you after all,” Yukimi explained a little too bluntly.
“What’s that supposed to mean? That I can’t get a boyfriend?” Maron said with indignation. She glared at him as she got up and began pacing around the room. “It shouldn’t matter to anyone what I do with my life,” she snapped.
“Whoa, all I meant was that I know you. You said you didn’t really want to fool around at camp and were all about waiting until you were ready,” Yukimi said quickly as he held up his hands. He watched her tail flick around angrily, tempted to grab it again. “It just makes sense with you,” he sighed.
Her shoulders slumped forward as she sighed heavily. Maron gave him an apologetic look and sat back next to him. “I’m sorry that I snapped. I know you too and you just end up coming off really crass sometimes,” she said, patting his knee.
“I’ll accept your apology if you let me touch those ears finally,” Yukimi laughed, making her kick her feet in a tiny tantrum.
Maron pursed her lips together and pulled off the hat and tilted her head towards him, not bothering to fix her hair. “Don’t make this weird, okay?” she said in a huff.
“Just don’t start purring,” Yukimi scoffed back. A grin spread over his face as he raised his hand up to her head and rubbed around the base of the ears. They went down quickly but he just kept petting them softly and they began to rise up after a moment. “Can’t you do this anyways? You’re a metamorphamagus, right?” he asked once he noticed her hair slowly start to turn blonde.
“I suppose I could, I never really thought about using it that way,” Maron said as she sat up a bit more. Her tail started to swish more at the feeling on her head, awakening Mr Pudding who jumped from his perch and immediately rubbed up against Yukimi’s free side.
“I think he’s jealous that I got a cuter kitten in my life,” he whispered as he leaned towards her. Yukimi watched Maron blush, making him smirk and lean in front of her. He knew she was about to protest but he kissed her deeply anyways. It wasn’t the first time he got a kiss out of her, but it was usually in a classroom or the library.
Maron kissed him back albeit a little more slowly than he wanted. His hands moved to the base of her skull, massaging it firmly. She let out a soft moan as he pulled back, making him get that smart ass look on his face. “I’m going to count that as purring,” he laughed.
She pushed him away with a glare. “You’re such a jerk,” Maron snapped quickly, startling Mr Pudding.
Yukimi laughed as he got up, picking up her cat in his arms and scratching the top of his head. “Well if you’re going to be cranky, we’ll leave you be,” he said. Mr Pudding meowed and Maron muttered that he was a traitor. “See you tomorrow Mar,” Yukimi said as he left her room with her cat, as usual.
Summary: Yukimi isn’t surprised because it’s Maron.
Maron’s ears twitched when she heard Yukimi walk in her classroom, her second set of ears that is. Someone cast a spell and suddenly most of the inhabitants of the castle had cat ears and a tail, Maron was the only adult. She hated it because she figured out when a seventh year girl was surprised.
“But we all thought that you and Professor Yukimi were a thing,” the girl said as Maron smacked the end of her tail to stop swishing around. That’s when it hit her, they thought that they had sex and you didn’t have cat ears and a tail if you weren’t a virgin.
“How come you’re the only teacher who got lucky?” he asked as he looked her up and down with a miffed look. Everyone knew that he loved cats. Yukimi walked over and gave the cat ears a closer look and Maron backed away as fast as she could.
“Go away!” Maron snapped, thanking merlin that he didn’t figure out why she had them yet. She sat at her desk and tried to concentrate of the papers she had to grade.
Yukimi sat on the corner of her desk, staring at her as she ignored him. “Can I touch them?” he asked, pointing to the ears that twitched again. He laughed when they turned down and her eyes went wide. “Okay, no I guess,” Yukimi said.
She was about to tell him to go away again when a group of students came walking in they stopped and looked at the scene, a few giggling. “I didn’t think it was true,” a boy whispered loudly.
Maron gripped her quill tightly as Yukimi gave them a questioning look. She tried to ignore the looks and snickering but when one of the students said they’d rather be dead than the only adult with cat ears, she had enough. “Excuse me,” she said with a forced smiled.
Yukimi watched her leave the room and then glared at the class once she was gone. Everyone stopped whispering at the look he gave them. “90% of the students have cat ears and a tail so why is it so bad that one of the staff have them?” he said sternly. He thought it was cute looking on Maron personally, but he wasn’t going to say that out loud.
No one said anything at first until he crossed his arms over his chest. “Someone thought that their boyfriend was lying about not hooking up with some girl under the quidditch stands. So… she cast a spell to find out,” a boy said awkwardly.
“It backfired and everyone got hit and now everyone knows if you’ve… well…” a girl said, her face turning red. Yukimi motioned for them to get to the point. “Had sex,” she finally said. The room erupted in whispered and a few stifled giggles again.
He didn’t believe it, not at first. Yukimi cleared his throat and rubbed the back of his neck. “Every last one of you has detention with me for a week,” he said once they died down. “If you argue about it, it’ll be a month,” Yukimi said as Maron walked back in.
She looked back at the students and then at Yukimi, knowing that they told him. “You can go now,” Maron said, trying to sound calm. She walked back to her desk and sat down, picking up her quill again.
He glared at the students again, daring them to say something. When they remained silent, he got up from his usual corner on the desk. “I’ll see you at lunch,” Yukimi said, glancing at Maron. Her ears perked up, making him grin excitedly.
“We’ll see,” she said, not looking at him. Maron looked over at the door when he shut it behind him. She sighed softly and stood up to start the days lesson.
Maron was walking out of the small bathroom attached to her rooms when she saw Yukimi sitting on her bed. She wasn’t surprised but she wished that he didn’t come in while she was dealing with her morning sickness. It was Saturday so she was getting right back in to bed no matter what.
“Are you alright?” he asked as she climbed on the bed and moved around him so she could lay down. Yukimi pulled back the blankets for her and threw them back over her legs.
“It’s just morning sickness, I should be fine in a little while,” she said with a small smile. Maron moved over a bit in case he wanted to lay down with her.
Yukimi say back and put his arm over her shoulder so she could cuddle next to him. He didn’t cuddle for fun, but at night or when they woke up he didn’t mind. “How long does that stuff last for?” he asked after kissing her head. He hadn’t looked at any baby books yet but he’d been wondering some stuff since she told him.
Maron closed her eyes and put her arm over his waist. “Three months I think. I’m going to find out next weekend when I go into London,” she said.
Yukimi nodded as he glanced at a baby book on her side table. He scratched his chin and adjusted his shoulders a bit. “So... I’m all in. One baby daddy at your service,” he said a little nervously.
Maron looked up at him with a small smile. “You mean... really?” she asked softly. She sat up and kissed him happily.
“I mean it. You want this baby and I love ya, so... we’re going to have a family,” Yukimi said. He didn’t know how to explain it really and saying that he could probably put up with their kid wasn’t what he wanted to say.
Maron grinned as she squeezed his waist tightly. “I love you Kaz,” she said as she leaned up to kiss him. Before she could though she was up and ot of the bed and in the bathroom again, throwing up the tea she had when she woke up.
Yukimi grimaced at the sound and got up to go hold her hair back, knowing it would be a daily thing now. “Love you too,” he said with a small laugh as he followed her.
Yukimi was looking for Maron to apologize and explain his mood earlier. When he felt the baby kick, it hit him that this was really happening; they were having a baby together. Sure he said he wanted to do this with her and knew it was happening, but that little kick made it real and it scared him. So he pushed her away like he’d done before but he wasn’t going to wait for forever to explain this time.
He found her in the great hall, sitting at one of the student tables with a group of people around her. Of course one of them was Leon and he had his hand where Yukimi’s was earlier. “I fucking hate that guy,” he grumbled under his breath. As he walked over he got a few looks from his students who witnessed the whole scene earlier, he just rolled his eyes at them.
“Are you sure you don’t have a whole soccer team in there?” Leon laughed as he pulled his hand back. Charming asshole.
Yukimi cleared his throat before Maron could say anything and he felt a pang of guilt when her smile falter when she looked at him. “I’m done for the day, I figured we could go take care of some stuff,” he said, hoping she would agree to go with him.
“Sure, what did you want to do?” she asked, purposely making it his decision. Maron stood up and rubbed her belly soothingly as she walked towards him.
Yukimi rubbed the back of his neck and looked away briefly. “Uh, we need a crib still? I think there’s a way to order one in the village... grab something to eat and stuff,” he said, trailing off awkwardly a few times.
Maron gave him a small genuine smile and nodded. “I’d like that. Just let me go get my coat,” she said, patting his arm gently.
Yukimi shook his head. “I’ll do it, just take it easy,” he said, leaning down to kiss her cheek. He didn’t wait for her to reply and headed to his room to get her coat and his as well.
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Summary: Maron let Yukimi know that the baby is kicking.
Maron hurried down the castle halls as fast as she could. Her hands were on the lower part of her baby bump so she knew where to put Yukimi’s hand. She had been grading tests during her free period when she felt the first kick. The books all said it would be 25 weeks for the first pregnancy and it was almost half way through her 25th week. She reached Yukimi’s class room and the door was closed so she opened it silently. He was sitting in his desk, watching his students take a test.
“I have a surprise for you,” she whispered happily as she approached his desk. Maron tugged on his sleeve for him to stand up.
“Mar, I’m a little busy,” he said back in a hushed voice. Yukimi thought that it was like the last surprise where she dragged him in to a closet for sex. He was still unsure if it was safe for them to have sex with a baby inside her.
She rolled her eyes and grabbed his hand and put it where she felt the kick earlier. Maron bit down on her lip, hoping that it would happen again. “There! Did you feel it?” she laughed happily when she felt it herself.
Yukimi felt the little kick again his hand and he pulled back his hand with a sigh. “She’s kicking, babies kick. This couldn’t have waited?” he asked as she leaned back in his chair.
A sound of disgust was suddenly heard from a few on the female students who were eve’s dropping on the conversation. Yukimi glared in their direction and snapped his fingers at them to get back to work. He looked back at Maron and saw her staring at her hands sadly.
“I’ll let you get back to your exam,” she said with a small smile, trying not to cry. It wasn’t easy, she was crying at almost everything now. Maron went out of the classroom quietly but she slammed the door shut behind her. Yukimi threw his head back as some of the students started to snicker.
Maron trying to look passive as Yukimi grinned at her. They were at the three broomsticks and he managed to corner her against a pillar. She sipped her drink, glancing at his arm that outstretched and holding him up as he leaned towards her. “You know, as an adult you are allowed to have something stronger than butter beer,” he smirked.
She rolled her eyes but still managed to let a smile escape. “I’m fine. Besides if I drink who is going to point out all of the mistakes you made tomorrow?” Maron laughed as he leaned closer to her. She could smell his cologne and felt the heat of his body radiating off of him.
Yukimi knew that she was referring to their breakup at summer camp. She made sure that he was reminded every day for the last two weeks they were there. Once the school year started she just went and ignored him out right. “You know, if you’re going to hold anything against me, it should be you in that pencil skirt number you wore last Tuesday,” he whispered in to her ear as he liked his lips. Pencil skirt, high heels and a short sleeve blouse. Yukimi told her that he was impressed that she made it up to the seventh floor in that get up. Maron told him to bother someone else and he just replied that she should be careful or there could be a boy who ends up hot for teacher.
“Wow, that line is something special,” Maron laughed while pushing Yukimi back from her. He didn’t stumble but just gave her a look that he was serious and wouldn’t mind finding a secluded corner with her. She cleared her throat, shaking her head in the process. “Not going to happen, Kaz,” she said, standing up from against the post so she could leave.
Yukimi took a swig of his own drink, shrugging briefly. “Not with that negative attitude,” he chuckled. She laughed and shook her head, walking away to go talk to a few other teachers.
