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Stewart tried to gain his composure when he saw Dean, and simply took a deep breath and looked at his… what? He wasn’t sure what they were honestly, this was their first date, and Stewart could count how many times they’d kissed on one hand. But, he couldn’t really help but feel his heart speed up slightly and that out of breath feeling that was currently attacking his sense of logic.

“Hey,” Stewart let out breathlessly, his hand wandered up to his neck and he unloosened his tie, biting his lip to keep from smiling. He swallowed once and noticed a small aching in his mouth, and just nodded when Dean asked where they were going- coherent sentences was asking too much right now. He reached his hand out and grabbed Deans, noticing how it wasn’t rough or soft, probably from flying, and pulled his classmate down the hallway until he spotted the tapestry he was searching for. He turned around suddenly and pushed Dean against the stone wall, a thrill of excitement running through him as he leaned forward and found Dean’s lips. The hallway was completely deserted; the majority of the student body was at dinner, after all. Stewart let out a small sound as he licked Dean’s bottom lip and deepened the kiss. Only after leaning forward he realized how far he’d gone and pulled back slowly, leaving a soft kiss on Dean’s cheek and tired to downplay the fact that he was blushing. He let out a small laugh and realized he hadn’t let go of Dean’s hand, and reluctantly let go. Stewart didn’t want to seem to forward, despite the fact that all he wanted to do was to continue kissing Dean in the middle of the hallway. He shook his head once to try to clear his thoughts and nodded once at Dean.

“So, the Room of Requirement is right here,” he nodded once in the direction of the wall and moved away from Dean to walk back and forth three times, concentrating, but not closing his eyes so he could continue to look at Dean. Stewart took in Dean’s reaction when the door appeared and grabbed his bag from where he’d abandoned it on the cold floor earlier. He couldn’t help but give Dean another smile, and then let out another laugh as he saw what the room held.