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For The Love Of Chocolate
"We've been in here for forty five minutes, you have got to be nearly done," Blaise whined, looking at Theo with pitiful eyes.
He was starving and all he really wanted to do was head to the Three Broomsticks, and fill his face with homemade steak and ale pie, washed down with a bottle of Butterbeer.
Of course, he should have known that the moment Theo got inside Honeydukes that it would be a lost cause.
One day, he'd learn to make Honeydukes the last stop on a Hogsmeade trip. He rolled his eyes at himself, because as if Theo would ever let that happen.
"I need to pick out the perfect chocolate; and it has to be enough to last. Do you know how long it is until the next Hogsmeade visit?"
Blaise opened his mouth to answer but was cut off by the glaring Theo. "Too long. That's how long. And you know how I get if I don't get enough chocolate."
Blasie nodded because he did know what Theo was like when he didn't have enough chocolate. It wasn't a pretty sight to see.
It was also dangerous to anyone who crossed paths with Theo because the man turned into a menace.
"So, do you want me to leave without enough, and risk what you know will happen, or do you want to wait patiently?"
Blaise sighed, waving his hand at Theo to carry on his browsing. Last time they'd been here, they'd had exactly the same conversation, only Blaise had suggested that he could just go and wait for Theo at the pub.
That…. Had not been a fun experience. He'd had a sulky boyfriend for three days after. There was no way was he stupid enough to make that suggestion again.
Settling himself in for the wait, Blaise watched his boyfriend making his selections with the utmost care and precision.
He'd never seen anyone take chocolate so serious, and his lips tilted up in a smile almost involuntarily.
Even though he was starving, watching Theo like this could never get old.
Eventually, Theo made his way to the cashier and paid for his life force, smiling sweetly at Blaise as they left the shop.
Slipping his hand into the bag, he pulled out a tube. "I got you something."
"Chocolate spread? What am I going to do with chocolate spread, Babe, I don't eat chocolate."
"No, but I do. And I was thinking that this would taste even better if I ate it off you."
Written for;
Sewing 101; Step 2 - Style - Honeydukes / Direction - Glaring / Skill - No Gryffindors.
Back To School - 24. Visiting Hogsmeade
