AN: Day 7- Heaven
"I think, just maybe, that this might be what heaven's like." Sighing, Albus brought Scorpius's knuckles to his lips. They were lying in on the grassy ground, heads next to each other and legs sprawled in opposite directions, hands joined next to their heads.
"Heaven? This is your heaven?" Scorpius had never given much thought to the afterlife, but he couldn't quite grasp the idea that it was lying on school grounds in the sun. His heaven involved being inside. And soft things. And chocolate. Al flipped over onto his stomach, and held his face inches over the other boy's.
"Yeah. Why not? I'm comfortable, I'm happy, and I have you. What else could I need?" He dropped an upside down kiss on his boyfriend's lips before flopping onto his back.
"I love you" Scorpius smiled, squeezing Al's hand. Maybe this was an OK Heaven after all.