Drabble: Wet
Apr. 16th, 2008 11:28 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
alisanneTitle: Wet
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alisanne
Summary: Written for![[insanejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/ij-community.gif)
harryron100's prompt: Art
Rating: PG
Word Count: 100
Category/Warnings: Romance, no warnings.
A/N: Do I really have to issue another insulin warning?
Beta:sevfan
Disclaimer: The characters contained herein are not mine. No money is being made from this fiction, which is presented for entertainment purposes only.
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Wet
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“This was just a ploy to get me wet! You knew they expected rain,” Ron cried as they ran for shelter.
“My chance to see you in a wet shirt,” Harry replied, breathless with laughter. “Surely you wouldn’t refuse me that?”
Ron spun so fast Harry almost knocked him over. “I’d never refuse you anything,” he said, suddenly serious.
Harry, mesmerized by the look on Ron’s face, nodded. “I know.”
Their kiss tasted of rain and wind, and when they separated, Ron was smiling. “We’re both soaked.”
“Yeah,” Harry whispered. “Sorry.”
Ron grinned. “Good thing we both look good wet.”
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Author:
alisanneSummary: Written for
harryron100's prompt: ArtRating: PG
Word Count: 100
Category/Warnings: Romance, no warnings.
A/N: Do I really have to issue another insulin warning?
Beta:
sevfanDisclaimer: The characters contained herein are not mine. No money is being made from this fiction, which is presented for entertainment purposes only.
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Wet
~
“This was just a ploy to get me wet! You knew they expected rain,” Ron cried as they ran for shelter.
“My chance to see you in a wet shirt,” Harry replied, breathless with laughter. “Surely you wouldn’t refuse me that?”
Ron spun so fast Harry almost knocked him over. “I’d never refuse you anything,” he said, suddenly serious.
Harry, mesmerized by the look on Ron’s face, nodded. “I know.”
Their kiss tasted of rain and wind, and when they separated, Ron was smiling. “We’re both soaked.”
“Yeah,” Harry whispered. “Sorry.”
Ron grinned. “Good thing we both look good wet.”
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