#baebo

My Slytherclaw babies on a day date in the forbidden forest 💙💚

Song choice: Northern Downpour, Panic! At the disco

Pairing for edit: Luna Lovegood x Theo Nott, HP

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"Can you dance with me?" YuBo exhales, his voice as sweet as spun sugar despite his prior petulance. 

He darts his tongue out to moisten his lips, dragging slowly, chasing the crimson halo of his girlfriend's residual lipstick where it clings to his pout.

He extends his fingers toward Dana, a kaleidoscope of lights bouncing off the various silver rings looped around his digits and commanding her attention. She raises her gaze from the glare of her phone with a surprised smile. Curls her lips around a small ampersand of surprise.

"You're not mad?" She asks, her tone lilted with genuine relief. 

She rises to her feet, her hips immediately claimed by YuBo's slender fingers and the scalding compression of his palms as he pulls her close. 

She slots against him with precision, her forearms draped across his shoulders. The tip of her nose grazes along the underside of her lover's jawline and she exhales softly, pleasantly. 

"Irritated, perhaps. But never with you, my darling." 

YuBo presses a kiss to Dana's upturned ruby-red lips, clinging to her plump lower for a few seconds longer than is absolutely necessary. He dips her backwards in a fluid motion, until his hips can pivot against her own akin to a Catherine-wheel whizzing through impenetrable satin skies, and glances over her shoulder toward the primary source of his bitter mood. 

A less than discreet glance over Dana's shoulder toward his brothers leads to little more than an identical pair of coy smiles and delicate finger-waves. Kat puckers his lips, tosses a single lacquered kiss into the air, and YuBo narrows his eyes as he pulls his girl closer. 

"Yu, baby," Dana giggles, straightening their bodies so that she can place her palms on YuBo's immaculately sharp cheekbones. "Don't be so jealous. You know how flirty they get."

"I do know." YuBo turns his head, pressing a stream of saccharine kisses to Dana's thunderstruck wrist. "Which is why I specifically avoided inviting them here tonight. I only rent out entire nightclubs for special people; like my baby girl, for example."

Dana resists the urge to roll her eyes, rotating slowly, the curve of her ass nestling comfortably betwixt YuBo's broad thighs. Delicate tufts of breath unfurl across her collarbones like dandelion seeds, leaving her a shivering (but altogether enthralled) mess. 

"Well, seeing as it's bothering you so much, why don't you show them that you own this club and everyone in it."

Dana can feel the sticky shift of YuBo's painfully plump pout finding purchase against her jugular. He inhales slowly, sharply, and tightens his hold on her swaying tilting rolling pelvis.