Disclaimer: The judge said no and the men in while suits are coming for me... I'm not allowed to own Harry Potter
Prompt: Toast and Jam
Dedication: Hooli... such an innocent suggestion can turn into this. What's up with my mind?!
TOAST AND JAM
Sex or breakfast? Now that wasn't a choice one was offered every morning. Albus was smirking at him, waiting for his decision even though his boyfriend knew what he would want.
He reached behind him, feeling across the bedside table. His fingers soon closed around something cylindrical, short and squat. He picked it up, frowning slightly when Albus started to laugh.
"Breakfast then? I'll go make some toast…" Albus made to get up, still chuckling.
Scorpius looked, confused, at what he was holding in his hand. Strawberry jam. Not exactly what he had wanted, but breakfast then sex would suffice…
WORD COUNT: 100