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."
