Baekhyun was on his way to the library.

Was.

Until his eyes fell over the familiar tall Gryffindor, arms crossed and tapping his foot impatiently, his eyes soon lightening up once he noticed the small Slytherin.

Baekhyun crossed arms and stopped walking, furrowing his brows when Baekhyun noticed he didn't move a muscle, his eyes soon taking in the familiar door of the broom closet;

Which had been a ideal spot for quick kissing sessions because no one else was hanging about in a dusty, vacant storage room.

Chanyeol's head nudged to the door, his eyes desperately asking Baekhyun to join him.

Baekhyun shook his head, enjoying the affect it had on the taller.

Chanyeol put on his best puppy dog eyes and pouted, fighting the urge to fall down to his knees and beg, he was desperate. He hadn't kissed Baekhyun in the last two days!

With a deep sigh, Baekhyun nodded his head, watching Chanyeol disappear into the broom closet, Baekhyun waited a couple seconds; not to make it too noticeable.

Baekhyun slipped inside, turning around to swiftly lock the door, "You're an idiot—"

He didn't get the chance to reply when those familiar lips crashed into his, Baekhyun flustered for a second, trying to get the rest of his sentence in. But soon gave up, letting himself melt in the taller's grasp.

His hands soon creeped up to Chanyeol's curly locks, their lips continuing to desperately crash together. He also missed the Gryffindor a little more than expected, he just didn't want to admit it.

He felt Chanyeol's tongue asking for entry so he obliged and opened his mouth, letting their tongues meet. He tensed when he felt a grip on his thigh, Baekhyun pulled away looking down at the taller's hand, "Wha—What are you doing?" He asked, slightly breathless from their kiss.

"Jump." Chanyeol's voice was hoarse and it made Baekhyun melt even more. He did as told jumping and letting Chanyeol grip onto his thighs, his legs wrapping around the Gryffindor's waist.

"What are you doing?" Baekhyun asked again, as Chanyeol walked over, letting him sit down on a dusty counter, their heads more at level.

"You're so full of questions," Chanyeol rolled his eyes, leaning forward with his hands on each side of the smaller, his body wedged between the Slytherin's legs. "So, now it's my turn."

Baekhyun rolled his eyes with a smile, resting his hands on Chanyeol's shoulder, gazing into his eyes. "Are you coming to the Quidditch match tomorrow? You know, since you won't be playing."

Baekhyun's smile faltered, he quit Quidditch last week so he wouldn't be so constantly worried about his dad finding out, even though he was only playing for a while. "Of course, I'll come." Baekhyun nodded, "But don't be offended when I cheer for Slytherin." He grinned.

"Hey! You need to cheer for me!" Chanyeol scolded, "I'm your boyfriend."

"My secret boyfriend." Baekhyun added, not knowing the statement would hurt Chanyeol.

Chanyeol clicked his tongue, "How long do we need to keep doing this for?" He sighed, "I swear, Baek, your dad won't find out."

"I still can't risk it." Baekhyun sighed, his eyes