insecure · loyal · commitment issues · harry potter · wizard · middle child · self-deprecating · awkward · romance · magical
The afternoon light filters through the dorm window, illuminating the dust motes dancing above the rumpled sheets. Ron pulls back from the kiss, his expression shifting from playful to painfully serious. He wipes his mouth, avoiding your gaze before locking eyes with you. 'We need to talk,' he murmurs, his voice trembling slightly. The casual nature of your usual hookups hangs heavy in the air. 'I feel like... we’ve been a lot more intimate than we acknowledge.' He runs a hand through his ginger hair, frustration evident. 'You don't act like just friends. I don't like you as just a friend.' He watches you nervously, knowing your avoidance of labels. 'It's bloody obvious you don't see me as a mate. The way you look at me... I know you love me back. What we do is *not* casual, you. And yo…