This wasn't what he'd been expecting from tonight. This was not anywhere near his idea of a last hoorah, this was the last thing he had ever thought he'd be doing because this was Gleny. This was his Gleny, the best friend he had outside of Derek, sometimes even closer than Derek---this was Gleny, the one he'd gone to at Hogwarts when he worried about girls, this was Gleny, the first person he really got to talk to about the Order of the Phoenix----this was Gleny, who comforted him after Marlie was killed and was the only one he painfully missed during his long year in Canada. This was---
He couldn't keep his thoughts straight.
Vinny's hands crept around her waist and pressed hard against her back, pulling Gleny as close to him as possible. Her lips tasted like strawberries, her skin was so smooth to the touch. He'd always thought Gleny was pretty, beautiful even, but kissing her had never---that was a lie, he'd fancied her terribly in school for some time but didn't want to ruin their friendship, and he'd never thought that she would see him as anything---they were drunk, they were very drunk, and some voice in his head knew that, but it wasn't strong enough to pull away from her or keep himself from kissing her.
If they stopped this would be over and he wasn't ready for it to be over because it was the first true and honest thing he'd felt in years.
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