You were excited for the new year for a while, especially because you planned a New Year’s Eve party with a bunch of your friends, including a certain wizard that you knew had never celebrated New Year’s Eve before. Just as you finished cleaning up, that very boy arrived early.
“Good evening, XXX.” Lucius stepped inside and hung up his coat. You led him into the living room and offered him snacks and a drink before your other friends arrived. They were used to the New Year’s Eve celebration you had every year-end, and they were already bouncing with sugar and energy to keep them up all night.
Lucius raised an eyebrow at their antics. Muggles certainly were weird. They turned on the TV and turned to a channel where they were counting down until the new year. You were excited beyond anything. Time for a fresh start.
Some of your friends blushed as they looked at their significant other. One whispered, “Ready for midnight?” Lucius was intrigued. “Hey, XXX…” he began, “what do they mean?” You blink and state simply, “on midnight, people in relationships kiss. It’s a tradition.” He blushed a vivid red color and just nodded. “...I see…” he said quietly, his voice an octave higher than normal.
Finally, the moment was at hand. “10, 9, 8, 7…” Everyone started chanting the countdown, except a confused Lucius. Eventually though, he joined in as well. “3...2...1…!” Everyone jumped into the air. “HAPPY NEW YEAR!” The couples kissed. One such couple accidentally knocked you into Lucius. You gasped as you fell forward and he fell back as he tried to catch you. The two of you landed on the couch, your lips on his.
Lucius’s eyes were wide. His face was a tomato it was so red. You were blushing too, but your heart was racing. You sighed and closed your eyes, kissing him properly. Nothing else was going on in that moment but the kiss. You had been kinda crushing on him for a while, but now? The new year had started. As well as a possible relationship.
You slowly pulled away for air, chuckling a bit at his face. “... … … Happy New Year, Lucius…” you whispered. “...” he just nodded in reply.
“Good evening, XXX.” Lucius stepped inside and hung up his coat. You led him into the living room and offered him snacks and a drink before your other friends arrived. They were used to the New Year’s Eve celebration you had every year-end, and they were already bouncing with sugar and energy to keep them up all night.
Lucius raised an eyebrow at their antics. Muggles certainly were weird. They turned on the TV and turned to a channel where they were counting down until the new year. You were excited beyond anything. Time for a fresh start.
Some of your friends blushed as they looked at their significant other. One whispered, “Ready for midnight?” Lucius was intrigued. “Hey, XXX…” he began, “what do they mean?” You blink and state simply, “on midnight, people in relationships kiss. It’s a tradition.” He blushed a vivid red color and just nodded. “...I see…” he said quietly, his voice an octave higher than normal.
Finally, the moment was at hand. “10, 9, 8, 7…” Everyone started chanting the countdown, except a confused Lucius. Eventually though, he joined in as well. “3...2...1…!” Everyone jumped into the air. “HAPPY NEW YEAR!” The couples kissed. One such couple accidentally knocked you into Lucius. You gasped as you fell forward and he fell back as he tried to catch you. The two of you landed on the couch, your lips on his.
Lucius’s eyes were wide. His face was a tomato it was so red. You were blushing too, but your heart was racing. You sighed and closed your eyes, kissing him properly. Nothing else was going on in that moment but the kiss. You had been kinda crushing on him for a while, but now? The new year had started. As well as a possible relationship.
You slowly pulled away for air, chuckling a bit at his face. “... … … Happy New Year, Lucius…” you whispered. “...” he just nodded in reply.