A/N: This drabble is dedicated to Kat (Kats in socks), a wonderful friend of mine, who share my love for Al/Scor. Merry Christmas, Kat! I hope you'll like this, and that you had a great Christmas yesterday.


For the Next-Gen Drabble Tag!

Scorpius & Albus. Collateral damage.


Scorpius suddenly, with his fringe hanging in his eyes, put his hands on either side of Albus so that he instead of lying on top of him was pushing himself up, but not further away than that, their breaths still mingled.

"I didn't mean to hurt her, Al, really…"

Albus groaned and grabbed Scorpius around his hips and pulled him back to his lips after mumbling, "We decided to call it collateral damage, can't you remember?"

A few minutes later—way too few—Scorpius rolled over to the side of Albus and his eyes were filled with laughter.

"What?"

"You…you…we…" Scorpius was now laughing so hard that his eyes were filled with tears, and his chest rose with every gasp of air. Albus felt himself blushing and dropped his head against Scorpius' smooth skin, but no matter how much he buried himself there, the giggling wouldn't stop erupting from his mouth.

Scorpius continued, finally, and his fingers were tangling themselves in Albus' hair. "Poor Lily," he began, not laughing anymore, but one could even hear how much he grinned. "I broke her heart, and you aren't kicking my arse or punching my nose or breaking my arms or…"

"You want me to?" Albus interrupted and met Scorpius' eyes with a little grin.

"Nope, I'm rather fond of making out with said brother instead."

And he wasn't the only one. Lily they would deal with later; they were way too busy here.