Author: kawaii-kirei "KK"
Rating: T or PG-13
Disclaimer: Harry Potter and all of its characters does not and never will belong to me.
Author's Notes: When I started this, the only thing on my mind was writing a drabble with the last line of this fic in it. This is old, wrote this in May 9. X3 Hope you guys'll enjoy it! Please review!
They had decided to forget about everything and not talk about it ever again. They had left with bashful faces and stiff postures, their mind set on blocking unwanted images away.
They decided to forget about all the kissing, all the hugging, all the groping, and all the touching that had happened in an only estimated time of half an hour. They decided to forget all the moans, and the gasps, and the sweet little thing called friction. Forget about them screaming the other's name in pleasure, and forget about them rocking sweetly together in a peaceful state of euphoria.
And so, they forgot. And they didn't talk about it.
Two days later, Harry Potter was found kissing Draco Malfoy under a cupboard.
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