1x1 for me and xXMischief-ManagedXx

[everyfai]

HA! I'm taller than you! I'm.. 5'4 I believe.

Noelle could feel Fred's warm, chocolate smelling breath on her neck. Trying not to shudder, she bites her lip.

Fred tilts Noelle's head up and brushes his lips against hers teasingly.

[SlytherinChick]

Everyone is xP and I'm 15! Ugh, I don't like being shorttttt

George looked over at Fred and smirked, rolling his eyes. "Git," he muttered softly, but he knew Fred heard him anyway. He gently kissed Jean's neck, tightening his grip around her waist slightly.

Jean bit her lip softly, her head tilted to the side a bit naturally.

[everyfai]

I'm 14 and taller! xD

Fred laughs quietly hearing George, his eyes twinkling with mischief as he looks down at Noelle. Kissing Noelle full on the lips, his fingers going through her hair gently.

Noelle's face goes more red, wondering how Fred had gotten to her so quickly. Hormones.. She thinks, mentally shaking her head. On their own, her arms make their way around Fred's neck.

[SlytherinChick]

Ehh, who isn't? xD

George gently tilts Jean's head towards his and kisses her, his lips lightly brushing hers.

Jean blushes and is too... well shocked to move or respond or anything.

Anddd thats me again xD

[everyfai]

xD Who knows?

Noelle's the first one to break away, her face red as a tomato.

Fred grins and holds Noelle close to him, nuzzling his face into her neck.

xD Me too.

[SlytherinChick]

Not me xD

Jean slowly wrapped her arms around George's neck, kissing him back.

George smiled and continued to kiss her, holding her close.

x3

[everyfai]

Fred begins to fake gag teasingly seeing Jean and Georgie kissing. "Blah get a room."

[SlytherinChick]

George pulls away to look over at Fred. He rolls his eyes and nods at Noelle. "Just carry on snogging whats her name," he teases before rolling his eyes again.

[everyfai]

"I have a name." Noelle replies.

"Oh.. What's your name again?" Fred asked jokingly. "Britney? Ashley?"

[SlytherinChick]

Jean, who had already resumed kissing George, sighed, and looked over at Fred. "It's Noelle. Now, would you please shut it?"

George smirked, looking between Fred and Jean.