1. oldemptyhouses:

    It was almost amusing, how many things Rasmus had managed to collect in the last.. maybe ten or twelve hours of their being apart. The assortments of food and, oh so many sweets that Billy wasn’t even sure he could name half of. He wrapped his arms around Rasmus after the short kiss and, smiled up at him. And it was in that moment that he suddenly felt pity for anyone on this campus. For, anyone that he had ever met, really. A tinge of sadness for them, because they would never be able to experience this feeling and, this moment. They would never experience the joy and warmth that was the tall jovial ravenclaw.

    “Honestly, Ras… we could be eating berries off a bush and I would remember it. I’m with you after all, aren’t I?” It always came as a mild shock when Billy had these sort of epiphanies. Realizing that.. it was true. No matter what they did, he would always be happy and he would always remember every second of it. Because it was with Rasmus. The thought only made his smile widen as he pulled out of the embrace and, took his boyfriends hand in his again. “Shall we?” He asked as he, tugged on the hand and stepped into the bubble that he, honestly had no idea was there.

    Surprise registered on his face as he looked around, the air around them almost as calm and pleasant as a spring morning. That was.. really nice. He flexed the fingers in his free hand and smiled. “At least we won’t freeze to death. This is really amazing Rasmus I’ll be honest I wasn’t expecting this much.. it’s crazy. Thank you for.. going to all this trouble.”

    It really warmed his heart at those words.  More than the kiss had done so, because he could sense the honesty in Billy’s voice.  And then he realized that he could say the same thing about his boyfriend, it didn’t matter what they were doing as long as Rasmus could have Billy by his side.  The Ravenclaw gave his boyfriend an affectionately kiss on the jaw before separating himself from the other while giving him a soft caress on the dip of Billy’s back.  

    Rasmus smiled at Billy’s reaction, it truly made his heart flutter and gave him the biggest smile possibly to see the other happy.  Grabbing the other’s hand he smiled and kissed it softly “I wanted everything to be as perfect as possible, this is after all our first legit date officially as boyfriends.”  He knelt down, pulling the picnic basket and looking for some napkins.  Rasmus handed a paper plate to Billy, remembering to save all the plates they didn’t use for later.  Maybe they could do a picnic every week…

    “Eat whatever you like,” he pushed the food towards Bills as he eyes what Billy had made for him hungrily.  In truth he had wanted to try it at the common room but he wanted also to share it with his boyfriend so he resisted temptation.  He wondered when would be a good time to ask, maybe he should wait until Billy had finished eating…after all…Billy’s needs came before his and it’s not like he didn’t mind watching his gorgeous boyfriend stuffing his mouth and those rosy cheeks puff with delight.

  3. coconotchanel:

    HELLO?!!? is it ME you’re looking for??

  4. oldemptyhouses:

    Billy had come fully prepared to freeze half to death. He loved winter, but he could always have done without the blistering cold that nipped you to the very core. Always leaving you hanging onto that lest shred of warmth or, thinking about sitting at home with a cup of cocoa in your hands, the hearth alight with a blazing fire. Damn it. He shivered, shoving his hands into his coat pockets and looking around the grounds. He was sure he was heading in the right direction. It wasn’t as if he’d never been to the place that Rasmus had picked out before, but being so distracted by the thought of curling up against something warm was just.. too good.

    It didn’t take him too long, however, to find himself where he needed to be. Yes that was definitely Rasmus. He smiled despite his gut clenching at his little awkward encounter the night before outside the other common room. It wasn’t that bad you idiot.. Billy told himself as he approached the area, the smile only growing as he did so.

    The footsteps snapped him from his own musings.  Grinning at his boyfriend as he stepped out of the invisible bubble.  Billy had that red nose he would only get in winter time and for a moment he hoped that winter would never leave if he could watch that face forever.  Rasmus grabbed the other boy’s hand, pulling him for a short but sweet kiss.  

    “Welcome to our first date, Bills.”  He wanted to make this as memorable as possible so he had tried to get as many sweets from the kitchen as possible…along with some sandwiches and pumpkin juice.   Looking at it now, it looked like a small convenience store under the heat bubble.  ”Hope you’re ready to eat, I got some food for it.  I’ll make this a day to remember for you.”

  5. oldemptyhouses:

    The paper wasn’t the only thing making noises; though Billy’s might not have been nearly as much in protest as they were surprised and slightly encouraging. No—yep that was definitely a tender spot. Stupid neck. That was just embarrassing. Everything he was doing was just embarrassing right now.. Billy pressed his face into Rasmus’ chest, trying to hide his embarrassment because why the hell would he do that? He couldn’t even have passed that off as a grunt.

    “I’m going to just go back to my room now then.” He mumbled against the jacket he was burying his face in. Whatever the hell was under there was still just giving it. And then he just couldn’t help but let out a small laugh as it crinkled against them. Billy knew he should just let go of the older boy and run back to his dorm, let Rasmus fuss over this crinkly paper.. But it was always so hard to just let go. Especially with the rubbing of his sides and the fact that when he pulled away he’d have to show his face after that little fiasco. Of course he wasn’t even sure if it had been heard over the sound of Rasmus’ voice but that was besides the point. 

    Never the less, he let go and, again, stood on his tip toes to press another small kiss to the Ravenclaw’s lips before taking a few steps back and smiling almost thoughtfully at him. “I’ll see you tomorrow then. I um.. I love you!” Now that he hadn’t meant to come out. Quickly, he covered his mouth and without another word, took off running in the opposite direction. Heading back down the stairs towards his dorm.

    He’d meant to say goodnight.

    It was cold, but after all it was winter.  Rasmus had been outside wondering how the hell they going to be able to have a picnic while freezing outside.  It took him three hours but he was in Ravenclaw after all, so with his gears grinding he actually found a way to do a heating charm around the picnic section.  it stopped below the blanket so they could still sit on the snow but not freeze.  He hummed happily as he stared at the package in front of him, hopefully Billy would like it, he himself liked it a lot.  

  6. oldemptyhouses:

    Was he really pouting? His eyes darted to the side as he lifted a hand to cover his lips, touching them lightly with his finger tips to make sure he wasn’t stuck in an eternal pout or something. Oh gosh that would be a little embarrassing. Of course it took a moment for what Rasmus said to really sink in for Billy, and when it did he only burned a little brighter. He nodded in response though, feeling like the ravenclaw must be a mind reader because well, hadn’t he just been thinking that? Or something along those lines at the very least.

    “I was kind of just thinking the same thing to be honest.” He smiled a little as he confessed his thoughts aloud. It was odd, sometimes, he thought, how in tune Rasmus seemed to be with him when they were together. Billy was’t sure if this was a fluke or just meant to be. For all he knew it had nothing to do with the fact that he’d been followed around for quite some time now. In only the most loving way, of course.

    He nibbled his lower lip for a moment as he thought before putting his hand on his boyfriends shoulder and pushed himself up onto his tip toes. Pressing a small kiss to Rasmus’ lips. He didn’t think he would ever get used to that. The tingle that ran from the bottom of his feet to the crown of his head. Little tendrils spreading out to attack his heart, lungs and stomach with butterflies and quivering shakes. Not to mention the heat, even from such a small kiss. He ignored the crinkle that came from underneath the other mans jacket as he awkwardly tried to embrace him around the lump.

    “No, really, I don’t want to know what you’re hiding under there. But it’s getting in the way, you really should have hidden it in a better spot.” Billy again, pouted slightly before pulling away. “But uhm.. I’ll see you tomorrow then? Don’t forget..” It would be their first real date since Rasmus had asked him out to the ball. And if he was honest, he’d never been more excited.

    The kiss was a pleasant surprise, he didn’t mind initiating most of the time but it was nice when Billy did it.  It made him feel he wasn’t in a one sided love. He leaned in, getting a bit bold and trailing kisses down Billy’s neck lovingly.  The paper made another noise, as if to protest against being smashed between two people.  

    “There was no better spot, Bills.  You caught me red handed, couldn’t hide it anywhere.” he kissed the boy’s jaw next.  His kisses still soft and tender.  ”I’ll give it to you tomorrow at our romantic picnic in the snow”  

    He laughed and grabbed the Hufflepuff’s waist, rubbing at the sides soothingly.  God why did Billy had to look so good today?  His cheeks were extra rosy today which made Rasmus just want to eat him up.  It should be illegal to be this adorable.  How was he suppose to sleep tonight when he knew that pretty face was his boyfriend?  He didn’t think he could contain his excitement.  The boy was the whole package…and he was still on cloud 9 thinking over the fact that he had accepted Rasmus’ declaration. 

  7. oldemptyhouses:

    Billy couldn’t help but squeak a little at the kiss, to be honest he hadn’t really been expecting it with his own thoughts transpiring that Rasmus had been dating more than just him. Now that he thought back on it though as he locked lips with the other boy, pressing back as much as he could, it was really a horrible and stupid thing to assume. Of course it had been a joke, in fact he was sure he’d heard his dad say that to his mum when he came back from the office late with flowers sometimes. Idiot. When they broke apart, he had a bit of a goofy smile on his face. Lifting one of his hands from the box to tuck a few hairs behind his ear he looked up at Rasmus.

    What was he doing again? Oh right.

    “I uhm.. it’s not really anything big or.. fancy or anything I didn’t have any money or time to go to town to get anything so I.. made this.. for you I mean. For.. Christmas and. Well now that I think about it it’s a horrible gift and I don’t even know if you’ll like it—I should probably just take it back and try something else but I..” Spent a good portion of the day on it. Both in thinking and it baking. Augh wow this was embarrassing.

    He fidgeted with the poorly tied ribbon on the box and shoved it forward for Rasmus to take with his cheeks burning, before he changed his mind and threw it away. It was late though, he should probably go back to his dorm and, see if Rasmus would maybe want to see him tomorrow afternoon. For lunch, or something like that.. yes that would be nice. Like a.. date.

    Rasmus laughed at the little rambling that his boyfriend had just gone on.  To be honest he found it adorable when he would get all nervous and start going on about things but he wish he knew Rasmus enough to know that anything that Billy’s hands touched, was a treasure for the older boy.  He took the box, with a grin on his face at seeing the boy’s cheeks burn so red.  

    “You made this for me?  What did I do to deserve such a gift?” his grin widened as he moved closer to Billy and kissed his forehead.  ”How about we go to a picnic tomorrow, and then we can share this amazing treat you made for me.   I wouldn’t mind feeding it to those pouty lips…”

    He looked at Billy through half lidded eyes, completely forgotten about his gift.  Completely focused on Billy and Billy alone.  

  8. oldemptyhouses: donovenenderpm: Razilly (( NO SHAME. casual reblog ))

    oldemptyhouses:

    donovenenderpm:

    Razilly

    (( NO SHAME. casual reblog ))

  9. oldemptyhouses:

    No doubt that Billy had heard a noise, and it had knocked him off his thought process, but he’d had no idea it was Rasmus until he came around the corner whistling an almost awkward tune and looking a lot… plumper and pointier than usual. Billy quirked a brow after a kiss that, as always, made his heart skip a beat. His hands tightened on the box in his hands as he looked at his boyfriend. “What do you mean favourite? Does that mean you have more than one?”

    He forgot the confusion he’d had about the sounds emanating from the other boys hoodie and replaced it with mild contempt. What the heck did that mean? He pouted slightly, pulling the box away and tucking it behind his back. Well that was rude, why would he ask him out if he already had a boyfriend? He took a few steps back and smiled anyway. Might not be very convincing but it was still a smile.

    “I’m sorry I didn’t know. I can just come back later it’s not a big.. deal or anything.”

    Rasmus frowned as he heard Billy’s question and the point of disappointment in his voice.  Could he seriously not understand that he was everything to Rasmus?  ”Oi, oi!  I was kidding, Bills!  Of course you’re the only one, don’t be ridiculous.  Why would I have anyone else when I have someone as amazing as you?  Hm?” He leaned closer to Billy, tilting his chin so he could kiss those lips again, this time he took longer than before…he wanted to remember the taste in case he got busy with holiday homework and couldn’t see him later today.

    “I’m just curious as to why you were looking for me,” he glanced behind Billy to the package he was holding “it’s unusual for you to be wandering the halls this late, even for christmas holiday hours…” Not that he had followed Billy around to find out his habits….okay maybe he had. 

    He wish he didn’t have that damn package in his stomach, he wanted to pull Bills against him but that seemed like a bad idea, he would ask questions then.  Better keep it as a secret until the package was nicely wrapped…or at least that was Rasmus plan from the start.

  10. oldemptyhouses:

    gobletstar:

    The boy smiled as he passed by a group of Ravenclaws singing Oh christmas three in a rowdy voice.  Ah yes Christmas, this would be the first time that he wouldn’t be going home.  It had fallen perfectly into his hands, the chance to spend it with Billy since his parents were going to Norway to visit family.  For once his dad didn’t seem too opposed to the idea of him not going, he didn’t know why but regardless was glad.  Rasmus would have to send them both a gift from Hogsmeade.  

    Speaking of Hogsmeade, he smiled as he clutched the wrapped box to his chest.  He had just found…the perfect gift for billy.  Well at least he hoped it would be, but you didn’t go around stalking someone for years and not find out things about them.  All he wanted to do was get to his dorm room so he could maybe make the packing even more elaborate, maybe with a little card? Written with lots of words that could convey love and admiration.  

    Yes he really wanted to do that.  He couldn’t wait to see the smile on Billy’s face when he opened it.  That smile that always made him swoon, perfectly white teeth and how his cheeks would puff at surprises.  He loved surprising him, and eventhough they had just been together for a short while, he felt like he had known Billy his entire life…and had been waiting for the moment when they could be together.

    His idea had been a simple one, after he’d managed to come up with it of course. Being a hufflepuff had it’s perks sometimes, and one of those perks was being next to the kitchen. After swindling his way into said kitchens, he’d managed to convince the elves that worked there, to assist him with his little plan. Now, he was back outside a good fifteen minutes later with a small white box in his hands. He smiled down at it, fingers deftly tying a small bow around the corners as best as they could—it was hard to walk and do this at the same time however so, the outcome wasn’t the best. He supposed it would do though.

    Thinking back to home, he couldn’t help but smile again. Billy remembered coming home to food always cooking, ever since he was a little boy. It was his mothers favourite thing to do, cook, and write about it. Hundreds and hundreds of recipes for any and every occasion. His personal favourite had been the baked goods. The cakes, cookies and pies among many other sweet treats had been nothing but beauty to him. Billy remembered staying up late decorating cakes and baking with his mother; buns for the morning breakfast and of course, cookies, for elevensies. He figured it was time he put his secret skill to the test. Thanks to the elves of course. The small box in his hands held a simple, small cake with a flower similar to the one that Rasmus had been wearing, and by extension the one that he’d been wearing the night they’d come together. Cheesy, maybe. Stupid, yes. But it worked for him, it was a part of him.. besides he figured if he made it it might mean more to Rasmus.

    But where was he hiding at? He’d checked the library, the great hall, and a few scattered classrooms. Maybe the quiddich pitch? That might be a good bet, even if he didn’t play anymore. First came first though, he would check the other boys common room. However the closer he got to the rooms, the more nervous he became. What if he didn’t like it? What if he didn’t even like sweets? Oh wow he was an idiot just presuming that Rasmus would enjoy something like that. Before he knew it, he was standing outside of the painting with a slightly red face as he thought of how dumb this was, staring down at the box in his hands as he contemplated throwing it away and just blabbering about how he couldn’t think of anything.

    That was an option still.. right?

    Singing a happy ballad to himself he rounded the corner.  He stopped in his tracks, in front of the portrait was Billy.  Shit shit, he wasn’t suppose to see his present yet and the bag was see through.  Rasmus jumped behind a wall fast as Billy snapped his head to the side.  Crap he probably had heard his voice…where could he hide the bag…Quickly he pulled the hoodie of his zipper down, pushing the bag inside and zipping the hoodie back up.  Great now he looked like a pregnant…guy?

    He rounded the corner, trying to look as normal as possible though his whistling sounded a little too rehearsed he though “Hey Bills, hows my favorite boyfriend?” He leaned down and kissed him softly on the lips, he wondered why Billy was here at all.  ”Did you need something from me Bills?”  

    Rasmus readjusted the bag inside him, making a weird crumple sound of cellophane.  God he really hoped that Billy wouldn’t ask about it but he was staring at Rasmus stomach too and his mouth was open in confusion as if he was trying to ask a question.  Those perfect penciled eyebrows were making the cutest frown and for a second he made a mental note to confuse Billy more often if he got to make that face in return.   

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