Prompt: Auror

Who doesn't love a good freeverse? ;)


You don't know how it happened,

how he went from being just another customer

to a friend

to…something else.

And you hate to admit that you

want

Love?

need

him.

But you do, damnittohell,

you need him.

And it's nothing to do with the fact

that he's an Auror

(though it helps)

and it's not because you're scared

(you're absolutely not)

It's just that he's STRONG in ways that you can't be.

He's your rock amid a ~stormy sea~

of butterbeer and .:loose change:.

He's arms to ((wrap around)) you

to stave off the cold.

He's that deep, reassuring voice

that can heal all the wounds

inside your soul

you didn't even know you had

and it hurts so, so good.

And deep down, he loves you

Though not in so many words

(Three words neither of you will say)

But there is time [enough] for words

Time enough for a lot of other things

For now though,

you spend nights sprawled on countertops

with the shades drawn

and it is enough.

Because he's Kingsley

and he's t.h.e.r.e

And for however long he stays,

he's yours.

"All yours, love."

So you'll take what you can get

And hopepraybelieve

that when morning comes,

he'll be there to say

"Good morning."