The sound of Patrick's laughter filled the air, and Hayden found himself instantly captivated by its irresistible charm. He yearned for more of those melodic bursts, longing to bask in the joy they brought. Regrettably, the laughter subsided all too soon, leaving Hayden craving its return.
As Patrick's lips gently grazed his once again, a thrill coursed through Hayden's veins, igniting a spark of desire within him. The fleeting touch left him wanting more, but the words that followed brought a playful smile to his face. "Holding a ball of light would be pretty cool," Hayden replied, his voice laced with a hint of mischief. "But I agree, it's probably best to leave that to the wand, and definitely no incindo. I wouldn't want you getting burned."
Hayden couldn't resist biting his lip as he watched Patrick, his gaze filled with affection and admiration. "Thank you for gracing me with your laughter," he whispered, his voice filled with sincere gratitude. Then, with a mischievous glint in his eyes, he added, "Once I'm done with this paper, do I get another kiss?" Hayden was already halfway through his work, his focus momentarily interrupted by their playful banter. With just a few more details to write, he was eager to finish and claim his reward. All he needed was to resist the urge to get distracted and let the pen meet the paper once more.