26: Jealousy Jealousy

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"You fucking suck," commented Blaise to Draco who had the controller in his hands. "Now I see why you're ass at football. You can't even play well in a video game." his comment earned him a roar of laughter from the large group, some sitting on the sofa and others on the floor since they were many.

"At least I didn't get into the team just because my dad's a well-known professional football player." Draco retorted as he shot a look at the raven-haired boy.

"Wanna see something pathetic?" offered Harry after he recieved the snarky comment. "I'm looking straight at it. And if we're gonna speak about dads..." he went on, the tips of Draco's ears reddening at the mention of his daddy issues.

"Oh dang," the group laughed, it was normal for them to exchange insults like these, but they always laugh it out in the end. "I didn't know you had that in you, Har... you must've learned that from your girlfriend." a roar of laughter emerged yet again.

"Babe, I'll go grab an energy drink." informed (Y/N) to her girlfriend that was leaning beside her, enjoying her time with the group. Hermione turned her head and gave a nod before laughing at Draco and Harry's playful argument.

(Y/N) stood up and walked over to the open kitchen, making her way to the fridge loaded with snacks and drinks that definitely weren't qualified for an athlete's diet. She lowered down to reach for a Red Bull can.

"How do you stay fit with this diet of yours?" spoke a teasing voice from behind her, a playful tone tip-toeing. The jock closed the fridge and turned around to find the source.

(Y/N) smiled when she found the source to be Jennie. "So you find me fit?" countered (Y/N) playfully to match the teasing energy. But her supposed to be teasing comment seemed to have no effect on the blunt and bold girl on front of her.

"Yes." answered Jennie without even stuttering or blinking. She saw how the jock looked taken aback by her boldness, making her laugh. "What? You asked." she said defensively with a smile, her arms crossed over her chest.

"How's everyone suddenly so bold." huffed (Y/N), her comment making the cheerleader's eyebrow perk up. "Sorry, I just keep thinking about..." she went on uncertainly as the shorter girl eyed her with full attention, urging her to go on.

The jock didn't know if she had the right to talk about the ruddy letter that kept popping up in her mind. But Jennie was one of her close friends, so it wouldn't be weird to update her every once in a while, right?

"About?"

Ah, fuck it. "I got these really corny and cheesy love letters. They just sound so straightforward and—"

"I think you can hardly consider it straightforward if it's anonymous." Jennie pointed out, earning her a laugh from the jock. The two conversed for a few minutes before returning back to the group, and a Hermione that was far too laughy and touchy with others than usual.

(Y/N) wasn't an over-controlling partner, so she wasn't gonna fume over a simple thing. But when she sat down next to Hermione, the blonde glared at her and scooted closer to a Roger Davies, who's known for getting... what's the term? Hands on?

The junior looked at the giggly Hermione that was laughing at everything the other jock was saying, her honey-brown eyes glancing at (Y/N)'s with a sly smirk.

"Oh hey, baby. Didn't see you there." spoke Hermione sweetly after the jock let out a loud cough to interrupt whatever was going on between the two.

(Y/N) patted her lap and Hermione's face flushed before she quickly recollected herself. She gave a hum as she got up with an energy drink in her hand, and right before she settled on top of (Y/N), she spilled it all over the latter's sweater.

"Oh. Oops."

She wore a smile while looking at (Y/N) directly in the eye. "Help me clean up, babe." suggested (Y/N), quickly laughing it off when everyone's attention turned to them. She got up and grasped Hermione's wrist, pulling her up the neaby staircase.

(Y/N) was always gentle with Hermione, so the harshness in the grip showed her anger. Hermione could feel her own self squirm as she allowed the jock to basically drag her to a bathroom.

But she couldn't help but smile as excitement pooled in her stomach.

"What was that about?" queried (Y/N) in an annoyed tone as Hermione shut the door. The cheerleader simply crossed her arms over her chest and cocked her head to the side, acting confused.

"I don't know what you're talking about, baby." answered Hermione with an innocent expression. She could see how dissatisfied the latter looked with her answer and she couldn't help but feel satisfied herself.

If excitement could be overstimulating she'd be—

"You like to taunt, don't you?" stated (Y/N), walking towards the smaller girl, forcing her to back away.

"Awh, did I get on your nerves?" taunted Hermione even more although she was quickly growing flustered, even more when she felt her back hit the door, feeling herself shrink as the junior invaded all her personal space.

(Y/N) saw how Hermione's chest heaved up and down, her breathing rather shaky. "You're a fucking brat, aren't you, Granger?" she spat. And to her surprise, the blonde couldn't help but let out a low whimper at the degradation. God, she knew how much Hermione loved to get praised, so for her to act flustered like this over getting degraded..

The jock's eyes were following Hermione's, her honey-brown determined but they soon faltered, glancing down at (Y/N)'s lips as she let out heavy breaths. This didn't go unnoticed by (Y/N), it fed her ego.

Hermione went on her tip-toes, finally giving up on her bratty act because although she was determined, she was still very much a whore for her girlfriend's touch.

"What the fuck?" huffed Hermione as the jock turned her face to the other direction, dodging the kiss.

"Just messing with you, baby." laughed (Y/N) as Hermione's hands travelled up to the collar of her sweater, pulling her down forcefully. But again, she dodged.

"You're mean." stated Hermione in annoyance, her tone whiny. "This is mean."

"I don't think you deserve anything after what you did earlier."

"I'm sorry." apologised Hermione quickly, putting her weight against the door behind her as she felt her knees weaken, having the taller girl this close to her and yet no actual contact happening was driving her insane.

"You're not." claimed (Y/N) with a raised eyebrow.

"Okay... maybe I'm not." admitted Hermione with a small smile.


"What am I going to do with you, Granger?"

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pt 2 smut cause i dont like having chapters over 1.5k words okay okay

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