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Ace dragged Ghosty to a secluded part of Night Raven College’s hallways. The risk of being late to Crewel’s class or worse, getting caught by someone, but Ace claims ‘that’s what makes it so thrilling!’.
Perhaps this was worth the risk. Ace’s lips on theirs as they were pressed on the wall. Ace’s right hand on their waist and the left pinning both of Ghosty’s wrists on their chest. His lips tasted of the cherry pies he loves so much. Perhaps he had a slice for breakfast.
His kisses were rough yet loving. Teasing and playful. He pulled away reluctantly to breathe a much needed breath of air. His freckled face dusted with a beautiful hue of red. His eyes sparkled and a goofy grin plastered on his face.
“D’aw, look at you~ All red and flustered. Lookin’ like a cherry jus’ for me.”