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your best friend lorenzo berkshire was sitting on the bench in the slytherins changing room after getting dressed.
his hands were on his knees as he was leant forward, practically kneeling. "what's up enzo?" you ask, sitting next to the brunette boy.
"I'm just nervous for this match, really i am," lorenzo says sighing as he man spreads on the bench slightly.
"what will make you feel better?" you ask and he smirks. he puckers his lips up as a joke (kind of a joke..) not thinking you'd actually do it.
you shrug as you lean in and place a quick peck on his lips, causing the boys cheeks to turn red. "okay— please do that more!" he tells you as he runs out the locker room.
