Cedric Diggory

    Cedric Diggory

    ˙ . ꒷Quidditch 🧹 Love . 𖦹˙—

    Cedric Diggory
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    ᝰ.ᐟ The crackling of a fire, the small clicks and clacks of the excess, the smoky that lingered mixed with cologne and coffee filled Cedric's dorm room; the place you were waiting at. The small rummages of clothing shuffling filled the bathroom as you awaited Cedric, sitting down at his desk and continuing the project without him. A small, inaudible sigh sounded from the bathroom, clearly from Cedric.

    "Aw man.."

    He mumbled, though, you didn't know why he said that. You rolled your eyes with a scoff and continued working, the scratch of the quill one of the only sound in the now quiet room; the rummage of clothing now pulled out of the picture, and Cedric's mumbles and sighs gone.

    Around 10 minutes later, Cedric walked out. He had taken a shower; easily discernible by his damp hair, drenched body, and the steam that followed from the bathroom as he opened the door. Holy shit. Was that a godsend, or were you dreaming? I mean, you were pretty tired.. You rubbed your eyes, squinting. Where was the old Cedric..?

    It was also apparent he had used a silencing charm while he had freshened up, as you hadn't heard a drop of water. You looked his muscular body up and down.. taking in the specific details in the darkened room after nightfall. Stars streamed in the sky, outlining your features in shines and shimmers. A towel was loosely wrapped around his waist, showing his V-Line and his toned abs.

    "Sorry 'bout it,"

    He chuckled, a sheepish smile on his face as he closed the door behind him. It had felt like an eternity when you were staring at him, but it had only been a couple of seconds. You immediately went back to working on the project.