Blaise Zabini | Playful Kiss

It was supposed to be an uneventful night. At least, that's what I expected. Until Pansy Parkinson suddenly suggested that we play Spin the bottle in the Slytherin's common room, just to spice things up. It's obvious she suggested the game just so she can be closer to Malfoy. I mean, not gonna lie, they suit each other. Both annoying.

There are six of us. I, Malfoy, Blaise, Pansy, Crabbe, and Goyle. I don't truly get along with all of them, and yet here I am.

Sighing to myself, I followed everyone when they sit on the floor in a circle. I end up sitting between Draco, on my left, and Blaise on my right. Blaise brought up an empty bottle of wine and place it in the middle of the circle. Where did he get it? Got no clue.

"Okay! I don't have to explain the game, right?" Draco ignored Pansy and went straight to twirling the bottle.

It ends up with the head pointing to Pansy, and the bottom to Blaise. We all look at the latter, waiting for him to ask the usual 'Truth or Dare' question.

"Dare!" Pansy answered with a silly wide grin on her lips, as if she's been waiting for such a thing to happen.

"Okay then. I dare you, to kiss Crabbe on the lips." I bite my lower lip to stop myself from laughing, while the others proceed with it.

I look at Pansy and almost lost my shit when I saw her fuming face. She's turning red so much I thought for a moment that she's about to blow up.

"What are you waiting for, Parkinson? You chose dare, do it." Malfoy egged, which makes her more furious.

"I don't want to!" she stated, baring her teeth in my direction when I let out a laugh.

"Then there should be a punishment. Whoever fails to answer the truth, or do their dare, should take off one of the things that person is wearing."

I frown at Crabbe's suggestion, disgusted with the thought of seeing any one of them naked. I mean, no one would enjoy such a thing. I am certainly not having fun with the thought. But looks like the others have a different mindset.

The boys only cheered, obviously happy with the sudden change. And Pansy being the attention whore she has always been, immediately took off her gray sweater along with her white button-up shirt, forgetting the fact that she's supposed to take off only one piece of clothing, and leaving her upper body with nothing but a brassiere.

Crabbed and Goyle let out whistles that sounded like dogs in mating season, Draco on the other hand just snicker at the display which is completely meant for him. I don't know what I was doing, when I look to my right, wanting to see Blaise's reaction, and was surprised to see his usual stoic look.

He looks at me, and I quickly look away. Once again, I don't know why I did so, but all I know is that I felt like I'm too exposed when he look at me. Like he can see through me, and know all the things I think about.

Pansy twirled the bottle, this time the head pointed at me and the bottom pointed at Goyle.

I may not like Goyle, but he's a lot better than Crabbe, so I was a bit relieved when he ended up asking me 'Truth or Dare'.

"Truth."

"Oh come on. You're no fun, Y/N." I raise an eyebrow in Pansy's direction, feeling like she's planning something once again. "Another rule. No one is allowed to say Truth."

"That's nonsense!" I stated, glaring at her.

"Parkinson, that's too much." Blaise calmly said from beside me.

But our complaints were ignored.

"What are you saying, Blaise? This is what we call fun! So, go on, Goyle. Dare our beloved Y/N here." Oh my god! I wanted to curse him so badly and smear that annoying smirk on his face.

Malfoy noticed my glare, and just wink at me. I look at Goyle and the jerk just grins at me. Why do I even associate with these guys?

"Y/N, I dare you to kiss me." Goyle dared confidently, his grin widening when I scoff at him.

"In your dreams." Biting my lip in frustration, I then took off my button-up white shirt, regretting taking off my sweater earlier when I came to my room.

I felt a shiver down my spine the moment I finished. Leaving me bare with only my brassiere covering my chest. The boys once again whistle, Malfoy particularly eyeing my chest. I grit my teeth and fold my arms across my chest. A stupid attempt to cover myself.

The bottle already started twirling, when I felt an arm wrapping around my waist. I look at my side and saw Blaise looking intently at me. His arm tightened around my waist as he pull me closer to his body. I can feel the warmth of his body radiating to mine.

"What are you-"

"You're cold right? Bear with it." he cut off. "I wish I hadn't taken off my robe," he mumbled under his breath. Maybe he thought I didn't hear him, but his words are clearer than he could imagine.

A smile formed on my lips.

Then the head of the bottle pointed at Blaise, while the bottom pointed at Pansy. I noticed the wicked grin on her face, and I immediately felt like I wanted to slap her. My thought surprised me.

Getting annoyed by Pansy isn't a new thing to me, but suddenly feeling like this is like a baby starting to learn how to walk. I don't know what I'm feeling. Am I mad over such a trivial thing? Or was it the momentary thought that crosses my mind about not wanting Blaise to kiss anyone but me?

I wanted to shake my head so bad to clear that thought out of my head, but Blaise might think I'm losing my mind if I do so.

"I dare you to kiss Y/N, Blaise." I felt my cheeks warming up the moment I heard my name. The warmth of Blaise's body just keeps radiating through me.

"These things are nonsense. We still have class tomorrow."

My heart sunk...

"Oh, come on. You're such a killjoy, Zabini." Blaise ignored Malfoy's remarks. He pulled away from me and started making his way to the stairs, and into his room.

"Oops. Looks like someone's not interested." Pansy sneered, her large nose flaring like a dog's.

My chest felt so tight, I feel like I'm going to suffocate as I watch the others follow suit. All of them started ascending the stairs and disappeared into each corridor towards their room, while I was left sitting in the common room. Feeling dejected over something stupid.

I grab my shirt and put them on. Suddenly feeling much colder now that Blaise isn't by my side, holding me close to his body. I sit in front of the fireplace, with my knees tucked into my chest, resting my chin above them.

The eerie silence made my feelings much worse than they should be. The dark gloom of the common room, suddenly felt like they were joining me in isolation. I let out a sigh before finally deciding it was also time for me to go to sleep.

But Blaise thought differently.

The moment I stand up, his body slammed into mine. His arms wrapped around my waist and pulled me into his body once again. This time, it wasn't to give me warmth. It's to keep me in place, as he kisses me.

I stand frozen in my place, feeling nothing but Blaise's warm soft lips against mine. His hand caressed the side of my neck, before deepening at the kiss. His tongue brushes along my bottom lip before he softly bites against them. I let out an involuntary gasp, momentarily taken back, but in that short moment, Blaise had already slipped his tongue inside my mouth. Circling over my tongue, and gracing the side of my teeth.

I felt ticklish inside my mouth. My hand clasped the side of his shirt. My knees give way as strength leaves my body. Blaise's hands wrap themselves around my bottom, before lifting me. My legs wrapped themselves around his waist as he carry us to the sofa without breaking the kiss. He sat down, and I ended up sitting on his lap with my legs straddling his waist. His arms securely wrapped around my waist, supporting my weight.

The moment we broke from the kiss, I gasp for air. Leaning my forehead against his shoulder, I slowly breathe in. Blaise then brushes a loose hair to the back of my ear, before softly placing small kisses on the side of my head, to my cheek, then down to my neck. I pulled back to look at him, and almost let out another gasp when I saw how flustered he look. As if he's almost out of breath. He looks so hot and captivating.

I caress the skin on his neck, before planting another soft kiss on his lips. It was a lot shorter than the first but just as tender and passionate.

"What has gotten into you?" I ask, still feeling out of breath.

A shiver coursed through my body when I felt Blaise's thumb slipping through my shirt and caressing the skin on my waist. His warmth once again radiated through my body.

"I don't want to kiss you earlier, because I don't want you to think that I did it because of the game. I don't want you to think I'll only do it because I was dared to."

A chuckle slip through my lips, and Blaise was confused for a moment before smiling at me. Looks like I wasn't the only one worrying about such things.

I lean forward, my forehead resting against his. We stayed like that for a few more seconds, before he kissed me once more. This time, it was short. Then his kisses slowly trail down to my neck again. I gasp a moan when he started sucking on the skin just below my ears. Before unbuttoning a few buttons on my shirt and doing it again on my collarbone. He blows air on my earlobe, and my fingers dig into his arms.

One moment, I was out of breath, and in a short second, I was then a moaning mess as Blaise left sloppy kisses on my skin. I feel hot all over.

"I hope no one comes down," he whispered in my ear.

I laugh, before pulling him again into another kiss.

Maybe playing that stupid games wasn't that bad after all...