Roses are red, my balls are blue | Gweg II
Gwaine was outside the Hufflepuff dorms, leaning on the wall opposite the door. He had jumping butterflies in his stomach and two dozen everlasting red roses in his arms. He knew he was taking a risk, but for once, he didn't care. He just hoped it worked. After the success of the ball, he knew Greg liked him an awful lot, but this could be a step too far. Judging by the envious and sometimes poisonous looks he was getting from girls, this was certainly the gesture they all wanted. Gwaine just had to hope his boyfriend wanted it just as much.












