[Predictably, Scorpius arches into that touch. His languidly pleased mood isn't disrupted by the miniature lecture; Albus has a point, after all. The kiss and Albus' low words only cement Scorpius' reply to his next question.]
If not the bed, you should probably put your notes away first. [His grin is absolutely filthy.]
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If not the bed, you should probably put your notes away first. [His grin is absolutely filthy.]