Queenie x reader
this is just a short one cause im v bored
It was just a cute idea I thought of, so I hope you guys like it!
“Y/n,” you heard Queenie’s voice call your name in her accent. You genuinely always felt at home whenever you heard her call your name.
You were in Tina and Queenie’s apartment and just finished dinner. Her infamous strudel always made your stomach feel full, in a good way of course.
“Yeah Queenie?” You get up and help her with the dishes, taking away the plates from the table. She grinned when she saw you helping her.
“Oh it’s nothing just-” she stopped herself from going any further and you arched an eyebrow. You shook your head, dismissing it as a little thing.
Finally you washed all the plates with her, getting the guck and grime off. She started chuckling and you frowned.
“Now what?” Your tone sounded a little more irritated then you would’ve liked.
She shook her head and walked close to you, very close.
You knew you had the biggest crush on her for the longest time. You met Tina as being an auror yourself and you both became friends. You then met Queenie and fell in love with her the second you heard her voice.
She grabbed your loose collar of your dress and yanked you, gently, to get you impossibly close.
Also yes, it was a little unfair she could read minds because all you could think about was her. It wasn’t sexual or dirty, it was loving. Thinking of her reminded you of the cold weather in New York, bittersweet. If you weren’t busy, you were thinking about how she laughed or when she smiled, her dimple showed.
Her eyes were gorgeous, you thought. You’ve never been this close to her until now and it felt relieving, awarding almost. Her eyes were a grassy green, like right after snow falls and it all melts away to show spring.
While you were thinking, you didn’t notice the fact that her lips were on yours and all the sudden it was like 100 butterflies tried to escape you all at once. You were shaking as you suddenly put your hand to her cheek, caressing it.
She giggled into your mouth and you couldn’t help but taste how sweet her lips were.
After a few minutes of regaining your self control you ask, “Why did you kiss me?”
It might’ve sounded like a stupid question but you never thought she liked you like that.
“You had food on your face so I got it off.”
You touch your face and blush hard as the whole time you were like that, your face was dirty.
I apologize for any grammar/spelling mistakes