Room 512, Thursday Afternoon

[doesnotkneel]

All right. 'Twas the end of the semester, and Edward would not be signing up for further classes from here on in. But as he had no interest in leaving the island - at least not until he had something lined up in the modern world, if they returned to it - and he wanted to earn a rather grander wage, he was browsing the class list regardless. Surely one of these teachers would still need an assistant?

Professor Lecter had seemed agreeable when he attended the man's classes, though he knew precious little about music. Or... hm. Professor Parker? Did she have another class this semester? Whatever she came up with had to be perfect...

Aye, the summer would shape up to be just fine.

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[wildandbrave]

Patience wasn't Cosette's strongest point at times either, so it was entirely possible she managed to meet him there halfway.

Which was why, while she meant to say "I'm sure you'll be a bit too occupied for that," all that actually made it out was "I'm sure y--"

[doesnotkneel]

Ah, much better. Her mouth was still as sweet as it ever was, and Edward kissed it fondly, with swiftly-increasing eagerness. His free hand cupped her cheek, his body shifting towards her.

[wildandbrave]

No, Cosette would venture to say that definitely didn't strike her as any kind of protest. She squeezed his knee lightly and made a soft, contented noise, then reached out to rest that hand against his waist.

[doesnotkneel]

No protesting at all. Edward brushed strands of her hair back behind her ear, trailing his fingertips over her cheekbone. His other hand moved away from hers, finding its way to her hips as he tried to tug her in just... a little closer.

[wildandbrave]

He'd find her entirely amenable to that, especially given she was trying to do the same.

And nip lightly at his lower lip, just for good measure.

[doesnotkneel]

Edward let out a soft, pleased noise, chasing her mouth afterwards, deepening the kiss.

He rubbed circles on her hip, slid a thumb over her side. It was incredibly easy to block out the rest of the world like this.

[wildandbrave]

If that was what he wanted to do, Cosette was happy to help. She trailed her fingers up his side, then around to the back of his neck where she could run her nails very lightly over his skin.

And make sure he stayed right there, since she had no plans to stop kissing him any time soon.

[doesnotkneel]

It would be a damned shame if they had to stop over anything. Her touch sent shivers down Edward's arms, coalescing into some goosebumps. He sucked on her bottom lip in return, the palm of his hand sliding up her back.

She felt wonderful. He was damned lucky.

[wildandbrave]

Cosette made a soft noise, her fingers twitching against the back of his neck, and tried to press closer still to him.

Any closer than that, really, and she'd just about be trying to climb into his lap.

[doesnotkneel]

Edward would hardly argue with that either. "Have I mentioned how lovely you are today?" he said, half-teasing, half-true.

He kissed her again, but this was a fast one.

[wildandbrave]

"I do believe you just did," Cosette replied -- once she had a chance to again, anyway -- because she couldn't resist being a little bit of a brat. "It's only fair I mention that you're quite handsome yourself."

[doesnotkneel]

"So it should make only sense to conclude we make a beautiful pair," Edward said, as his fingers slid down her spine. "Excellent."

[wildandbrave]

And -- there was Cosette, shifting just a bit more to climb into his lap.

"Others ought to be jealous," she agreed, mostly joking, but she was starting to come around to the idea that she really was pretty. "But I don't care about them right now."

[doesnotkneel]

Edward grinned at her.

His expression sobered, though. "How far d'you want this to proceed?" he asked. "'Cos there's only so long I can be held to account for my actions like this."