Bad Boys
Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter. I've said it a million times, I will say it a million more times. I don't own it.
Scorpius trailed a finger down Albus' spine, smiling softly to himself. "You know, I'm surprised I ever managed to make you fall in love with me. I didn't even need to give you any Amortentia. How did I ever get so lucky?"
Chuckling, Albus shrugged. "You know what they say: the good ones always fall for the bad boys."
Tilting his head so he could see Albus properly, Scorpius studied the other boy. "I'm bad?"
Albus laughed. "Scorpius, you're a Slytherin, you curse people for fun, you always pick fights for no apparent reason, and you used to sleep with everyone." He turned to face his love. "We were supposed to be worst enemies from the beginning - a Potter and a Malfoy. Who else was I going to fall in love with?"
"You know... I used to think you liked Teddy. I mean, he's a guy, you're both openly gay and you're always really affectionate with him." The blonde raised an eyebrow, waiting to see what the Gryffindor would make of his theory. Surprised when Albus merely laughed, Scorpius frowned.
"Me and Teddy? Oh, please tell you got jealous. You're so cute when you you're jealous. Anyway, Teddy is like a brother to me. And, also, like eight years older than me. And really not my type."
"What is your type?"
Albus chuckled. "Love, I thought I already explained this? I like bad boys. Not Teddy. He's too much of a goody-goody. Like me, in that respect."
Smiling, Scorpius stroked Albus' cheek. "Well, lucky for you, I like the good boys." He move to straddle Albus, grinning down at him. "Now, why don't we find out how much of a bad boy I am, huh?" He raised an inquisitive eyebrow and licked his lips in anticipation as Albus groaned.
"Oh, Merlin, yes."
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