Edric Blight
WHOOOO ME?
Chase Crosby
Poor Chase felt his little heart pounding at a million miles per hour in his chest as he fretted over the big ball. He wanted nothing more than to impress Grace and to make a good first impression on her parents. His face looked worried as his mind was racing, thinking of all the ways he could potentially mess up and embarrass himself.
What was he going to wear? Did he even HAVE a suit that fit him? If so, was it fancy enough or expensive enough to be considered acceptable at this ball? Maybe he’d do his hair different, he thought. Maybe he’d use gel and style it up a bit to look as handsome as he could be for her. He usually just left his hair naturally as is and it always looked good, but maybe he’d modify it. He didn’t know what he was going to do exactly but Chase knew one thing- he wanted to look his very best for her if he was in fact going to be attending.
As Grace let him finish and Chase finally stopped rambling on his worries, she spoke, reassuring him gently. It was good for him to get out all of his concerns though. He looked over at Grace anxiously as she attempted to soothe him and even build up his confidence a bit. An ego boost was surely needed. If it wasn’t Quidditch or broom flying, then Chase didn’t have much of a big ego. He looked at her unsurely as she attempted to comfort and calm him down.
What she said was sweet and Chase appreciated it. Still, he couldn’t help but feel nervous. He then saw Grace stop walking and he looked over at her and stopped in the hallway as well. He then opened his mouth slightly and raised his eyebrows a little bit as she went to her tip toes (so she could reach the taller boy) and cupped his face in her hands. Grace’s touch was soft and gentle against Chase’s smooth skin. He looked back into her eyes as she told him not to stress, her touch and gentle voice calming him.
Then, she kissed him. Chase widened his big brown eyes a bit as he felt his heart flutter. He instantly felt better now, the kiss seeming to do the trick. His face went bright red as he blushed profusely. He had to admit, he was a little surprised she’d show him affection so publicly like this when they usually tended to keep it to a minimum for various reasons. Still, he didn’t mind. He loved it, even though her kisses never failed to make the youngest Crosby boy blush like a tomato. Besides, there wasn’t really anyone in the hallways walking by that he could see (to his knowledge at least).
Chase’s face was red but his nerves slightly calmer now as his girlfriend’s little pep talk and encouraging words had built him up a bit. Of course, the kiss was the bow on top that wrapped it all up nicely. Chase instantly felt good inside, feeling all warm and loved by the Slytherin girl. After a moment of silence, processing everything that he had just heard and the little kiss from her, he looked back into her eyes and spoke softly. “Wow…” he whispered, always blown away in a good way by her kisses. “Th- thank you Grace…. I needed that…” he said quietly.
He kept his stunning dark brown eyes fixed to her. “I’ll be there. I’ll do everything in my power to convince my parents to come and let me go. I want to come and be there for you. I- I think I’ve got this,” he affirmed with a little head of of determination. “And uhh, thanks for all those nice things you said about me…” he said softly, cracking a cute little sheepish smile. “And the kiss….” he added.