#ravenhan

He had forgotten the whole ball gag gift from Veovis after much time thinking where he should hide the present itself from his mother. The present from Baekhyun had taken his mind off of the whole unexpected Christmas present he opened earlier this morning. So Chanyeol reached for the new present the owl delivered without much thought, pats the owl and thanking it for the good job.  

He reached for the note, grinning when he look at the drawing of christmas tree and a snowman. The Gryffindor read the name of the sender and his grin dropped, the hair on the back of his neck stood on its end. Somehow, he got a bad feeling with this and maybe it’s better if he’ll never know about it. But curiosity is a nagging little bitch and after a small, “Ah, It’s probably nothing.” he opened the package.

Inside he found yet another ball gag, various kinds of lubes and finally a note with one tiny word that burns his face brighter than when he opened Veovis’ present. All kinds of scenarios plays in his head and he facepalmed, feeling like he went straight into the trap Jeonghan set. 

baby, it’s cold outside! status: accepting!

She pauses in squirming, a soft groan slipping past her lips as she feels his arms tighten around her, ignoring the telltale signs of a headache throbbing against her skull. It was a cold morning, if the sight of the snow falling outside the window just beside the bed where they lay isn’t a giveaway already, and a shiver runs down her spine as she sits up, hearing him complain about the cold, and straddles him by the hips, her long hair a tangled mess and she could only guess her lips are bruised as his own. Letting her eyes look around the slytherin dorm room she currently only occupies (as her roommates are away for the holidays), she spots a few of their clothes laying on the floor, and the empty bottle of wine at her bedside table. 

They were still clothed, him still in his jeans, her still in her skirt and the tanktop she always wears under her school dress shirt. Another shiver and she reaches for her wand, mutters ‘accio’ and points it at his dress shirt, easily slipping on and letting herself drown in the fabric and in his scent. Setting aside her wand, she lays on top of him once more, covering their bodies with the silk covers and she sighs in content, burying her face on the crook of his neck, pressing her body closer to his inviting warmth, her curves easily fitting against his, like perfect pieces of a puzzle. She gives him butterfly kisses, her breath fanning against his neck as she soaks up this entire moment, unsure when this will happen again, or if at all. 

She slips her hand in his free one’s, fingers slipping in the space between his’ and curls around it, clasping his hand gently, but firmly, hidden under the covers, 

character's attraction meme // accepting!

"i mean, i was drunk enough to be nice to you. anything could have happened."

       ⟶ ☀ he’s expected this, but he isn’t less offended. how dare his darling best friend (pretend to) sleep through his beckoning? for all he believes, jeonghan should be running thrilled to open the doors and let him in--it is, after all, a grand honor to be woken up by the veovis jung himself. still, he scolds himself  for even expecting, an audible groan rumbling from his throat as he reaches for the door to check if he needed to cast an alohomora or not. 

@ravenhan

honesty hour ー ❀

      “ah, well… i guess the answer is technically yes? yes, yes i am.”

"you little bitch."