@FloreatBeauty “Well then I think that’s your fault! You said you wanted to get closer to them!” He threw his hands up as she pulled on his ear.
“Alright bossy, I will take you to get a butterbeer.”
He reached down to take her hand as he pulled her around the corner
@FloreatBeauty “I totally would have gotten caught if it weren’t for you… I must be losing my hearing…” Jacob rescued you to scratch the back of his head and frowned
“BUT ROXANNE! I couldn’t ever tell you that! It would be a - lie - and I don’t ever want to lie to you! That’s not a good foundation for a strong relationship”
“if you cried, i would cave and take you back in a heart beat.” she says, resting her cheek on his shoulder. “okay, maybe not in a heart beat. i’d wait five minutes until you tell me that i’m a better chaser than you.”
He’s kind of fond of the height difference now… but no teasing would still be preferential.
“You’re totally right I wouldn’t. I would never recover from that breakup… please wear my jersey… I love when you do that.”
roxanne leans in slightly from the height difference, but she liked forehead kisses too much to tease him about it right now.
“ugh, you and i both know you wouldn’t dare break up with me. i’ll wear your jersey for goodluck. how’s that?”
“I don’t really want to think about my Mum having a nice body…. But you’re probably right” he pressed a kiss to her forehead.
“I’ve missed you too, ive even missed you calling me a loser.
You better be or it’s over” he teased
“i mean katie does have a nice body. is that too weird to say? it’s not right?” she blinks. “i’ve missed you, loser. i promise i’ll be in your next quidditch match!”
@FloreatBeauty Jacob wraps his arms around her and momentarily debates missing quidditch practice for the first time in his whole life because this is too comfortable
@FloreatBeauty Oh thank Merlin for that whistle because vomit was definitely on its way.
Though as soon as he heard it, Jacob snapped to attention and his focus had never been more on point.