14. Letting you know (Albus/Scorpius)

Warning: Light sexual reference

I looked over to the Gryffindor table and nearly passed out. Everyone was eating their holiday feast, but my attention was solely on one person this entire time, Albus Potter, my best friend and the one I have longed for my whole school career. As he put a piece of meat into his mouth, some of the gravy dripped down his lips and onto his chin. His tongue slowly peaked out and licked up the mess, torturing me every second.

I have loved my friend for so long but he never seemed to get the clue. I decided this was the best English roast dinner I have ever had. He made it look like one of the most sensual things in the world. Right then and there I decided that tonight I would tell him exactly how I felt, be damn with the consequences.

I sent him a note telling him to meet me by the lake when he was done and his face lit up upon reading it, sending a jolt of excitement though out my body,. My nerves were making it so I couldn't eat any more of the meal in front of me, but I didn't really care.

After I saw him leave the Great hall I made my way to follow him, watching his arse move under those tight pants, imagining myself lined up behind him, pressing my cock into it. Shaking myself out of that fantasy I came upon him sitting under the tree next to the lake.

"Hey Scorp, you wanted to talk?" He asked as I sat next to him, he barley was able to contain his smile.

"Yeah, I finally decided to tell you a few things. I just hope we can still be friends after this." he looked at me a little confused but shook his head in understanding. Instead of saying I loved him I leaned forward and captured his lips with mine.

I felt him freeze under the touch and panic started to rise within me. Slowly i pulled away, eyes closed, praying he wouldn't kill me. As my lips left his he quickly grabbed me back to him and pressed his lips firmly to mine.

I was ecstatic, he liked me too. I couldn't believe after all this time of hiding my feelings that he responded this way. As I pulled back I placed my forehead on his, my breathing ragged and slow. Our eyes locked and I could see all the emotion shining though behind his.

"Why haven't we done this before?" I head him ask. I didn't respond with words as I pulled him into my lap, hands on his waist and lips on his. He felt like heaven, I never wanted to leave this spot ever again.

"I love you Al, always have." I said as I pulled away. seeing him smile as we laid down together watching the starts. Yes this definitely was the best English roast dinner I have ever had.