heedless by romanshome

dinner table

[Mature Scenes. View Discretion is advised.]

"Wanna come over for thanksgiving?"

Athena's back was pressed against the slim, yet muscular chest of her boyfriend. Her brown curls frames her face as it was pulled up into a bun, making her cheeks turn pink from her usual frizzy hair coating her jaw. Her dainty fingers fiddled with the rings on Scorpius' long fingers, brown hues drawn to the silver bands with green jewels imbedded into the middle. But when his words finally hit her line of hearing, she froze.

Memories of the events that occurred back in the Manor a few weeks ago flashed into her mind. Biting her lip, she remembered how disrespectful Mr. Malfoy had been. He really believed she was a gold digger—and didn't want her ruining his pureblood line. At her reluctance to answer, due to being caught up in her whirlwind of thoughts, Scorpius tapped his fingers against her abdomen to reel her back in. "Babe—did you hear me? I asked if you wanna come over for thanksgiving?"

She turned her neck to look at him. "Oh...urm—I dunno. My fat—"

"We'll just have dinner with my dad," he murmered, lips lowering down to her neck. He pressed a kiss to the skin as his fingers tightened around her. "and then he'll go up to his office—and we can go back to my room and spend some quality time together, yeah?" He whispered, pressing open— mouthed smooches to her flesh.

His touch didn't feel as fiery anymore. She loved him though. She really did—with every single fiber in her. And his words did mix some waves of arousal to wash over her, making her chew onto her lower lip harder. She peered up at him as he pulled away, sending her his infamous charming smile.

"Like the sound of that?"
She couldn't deny those silver eyes she adored. Defeated, she nodded. "I guess I could swing by."

deep into her mouth to mark what was his. After a few moments, he pulled away, sending a wink to Albus.

"We'll finish this later, babe."
And with that, he turned swiftly on his heel and walked away.

Her cheeks blushed at his words as she turned around, meeting Albus' annoyed face. His eyes were dark and stormy, unlike how they were usually clear and bright. It seemed like he wanted to kill Scorpius. He didn't seem jealous, but furious for some odd reason. Athena blinked at him confused. "You okay, Al?"

He jumped at the sound of her voice, and as soon as his green eyes snapped back to hers, the storm in his hues subsided. He pulled on a faint smile, but his voice was firm. "Yeah. Let's just go, Tee."

The manor sent chills down Athena's spine. It always struck her with a foreign sense of obscurity for some odd reason. It was just so...large. Wearing a heavy black coat over a simple dark, rich colored purple dress—she walked into the dining room with Scorpius' warm hand clasped into hers. Her teeth grated against one another in angst. She already knew that Mr. Malfoy was going to be extremely horrible towards her, hiding it with dry remarks and eye rolls companied with snobby sneers. He didn't like her, even a fool could figure that out.

When her brown hues landed on the table, Mrs Malfoy was already seated at the end of the platform. A dark, blood colored glass of wine was in between his long, transparent fingers that carried more than four rings. Before him was plates and plates of food in a heaping amount piled on top of one another, but he didn't pay it any mind, looking to the side with the usual frown on his features. Athena checked his outfit, which was just his usual all black suit that contrasted against his pale, glowey skin.