<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/c/c7/Grace_Gryff_5.png)</div><strong>NAME:</strong>Grace Carter (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=284413.msg13998471#msg13998471)<br/><strong>WEARING:</strong>Front (https://encrypted-tbn0.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcQlaBzuAdt5lq8QWdV_PFjL6lQu_W4Z_l07_6rPMzIQe707WIZa) and Back (https://cdn.shopify.com/s/files/1/2071/2367/products/HTB1Gt2DSpXXXXbEaXXXq6xXFXXXP_large_4d9db588-c1a7-4e78-bf8a-8aa4ebf5cd9f_1024x1024.jpg?v=1501788242)<br/><strong>Blood Status:</strong>Muggleborn<br/><strong>Wand</strong>: Vine | Fairy Wing | 9 ½ inches | Unyielding<br/><strong>House/Year</strong>: Gryffindor | Second<br/><strong>Date</strong>: Friday, 1 September 2017<br/><strong>Time/Day:</strong>Nighttime<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong>Gryffindor Common Room<br/><strong>CONTENT:</strong>Unicorns don't need sleep<br/><strong>MOOD MUSIC:</strong>Yuna - Lullabies (Remix) (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EsGiBwK4Ycc)<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong>Corey | Closed<br/><hr/><br/>Out of all of the times that Grace had challenged Corey, she nearly always came out the victor. What it was about this time, though, she couldn’t be sure. Yet, something overtook Corey, causing him to grow bold enough to close the already insignificant space between them.<br/><br/>She was silent when his voice dropped and he started playing into her hand. He agreed with her remark about getting it over and done with, preferably with someone close. Grace swallowed absentmindedly, thinking about how close they were at that very moment.<br/><br/>It was like Corey had read her mind, for just a moment later, his smile stretched his lips, encouraging her gaze to linger on his mouth. They were so close that it seemed as if no more space remained between them, and then, all at once, there wasn’t any more space. Corey’s lips brushed along hers like a feather coiling in the wind.<br/><br/>Her face naturally beckoned his to move closer, nose caressing his for the briefest of moments, while her lips parted to seek his out. He pressed just a hint closer, just enough for his lips to press against hers and break down the invisible wall that kept them apart.<br/><br/>Much too soon, he withdrew and examined her face. Grace gazed at him intently, a new heat swirling around deep within her. A flame had been lit and was left to kindle. Then he posed her with a question. As if to ask her permission.<br/><br/>Grace was afraid that her voice was gone, so rather than risk it by saying something, she merely nodded and smiled almost bashfully back at him. Then, a little too quickly, her hand at his knee moved to the collar of his shirt. She bunched the fabric up slightly, as if that would keep him still, as she leaned in further and kissed him.<br/><br/>This time, she tasted much more of his lips. Tilting her head to the side, she deepened the kiss, bringing her other hand round to the back of his head, fingernails gingerly twisting and curling within the short locks of hair there.