"Is this a thing now!?"

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A/N this is along the same time line as CC (plus I really like how Scorpius and Albus were characterized,thats all I liked actaully,so here we were go)

"I will trade you the Dumbledore chocolate frog for the Godric Gryfindor card." Scorpius twiredled the card through his long,pale,fingers as Albus groaned.

"Okay.I have like.....ten of those already.Im named after the guy."

"What about....."Scorpius dug through the pile of wizarding candy the two have splayed on his bed. "Alberic Grunion?"

"Who the hell was that?"

"I don't know"Scorpius turned the card,examining all sides of it "but he has a cool beard!"He faced the card to Albus  so he can see.

"Hmmmm,fine. Deal."The two exchange cards,adding thier new card to the stacks they both had going.

Scorpius lyes down at the end of his bed,the old frame creaking as he moved.When he finally placed himself he positioned his head near Albus's crossed legs.

"What do we do now?"Albus Ran his fingers through Scorpius's yellow bangs ideally.A daring move,considering the two hardly ever make contact despite being the closest of friends.

"Well,we could...-wait,"They both tensed.Albus stopped moving his hands. "Do we comb each other hair now,is this a thing that happens?"His voice was filled with panic but mostly sarcasm.

"Sorry."Albus withdrew his hands into his chest,face falling.

"I mean I never said I didn't like it."Scorpius continued,smiling and reaching out for Albus's tan,caloused  hands.They stared into each others eyes momentarily. Something passing between the two fifth years.

It was the longest thirty seconds before Scorpius broke the silence. "So,do you...feed me grapes now, or something?"

Albus scoffed,rolling his turqoiuse green eyes.(they were turning a bluer shade as he grew older) "Your a nerd,ya know that?" Crossing his arms and leaning over.

"You don't let me forget."Scorpius smiles,blushing a bit as well but its hard to know in the poorly lit Slytherin dorms.

Albus goes for Scorpius now,reaching out his hands for him and begins pushing his hair back from his pasty forehead wich is litered with the beginnings of acne.

Scorpius closes his eyes.It felt nice,undeniably.

............

He must of fallen asleep because next thing Scorpius knows is that the messy dorm room is dark (well,more dark than usual. All the magical lighting fixtures were turned of) and that there is steady breathing sourced a meter or so to his left.Albus was sleeping.

Scorpius sat up and looked over at his friend's bed.Albus lyed facing the stone wall,his back rising slowly with every inhale.

Had I fallen asleep while he was playing with my hair.Scorpius thought. What if I said something embarrassing in my sleep?How long was it before he went to sleep?And this blanket wasn't here before..... Thoughts swirled in his head of the worse case scenarios,he tugged at his Slytherin tie (yes he fell asleep in his uniform) but it wasn't there.

Scorpius also noticed that his blanket was thrown over him and that his legs weren't dangling over the frame of his bed like they were earlier.

That means that probably after he fell asleep,Albus had pulled of his tie(so ya,know he wouldn't strangle him self,)pulled him up to the top of his bed (scorpius was a heavy sleeper) and had thrown his blanket over him.

"Do we tuck each other in now?Is that a thing that happens?"Scorpius smiled at Albus in the dark and pulled the blanket over him again,lying down.

A warmth press inside of him like it always did when he thought of Albus.He didn't know what to think,about this.He guessed his silent lust for Albus wasn't hardly as one sided has he thought.Being proven that after this afternoon and night.It felt.....like he could get used to this.

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A/N

Lol it took me days to write this but eh.Quality over quantity ama right?

I'm gonna try to finish up the wips I have lying around and update them so be ready!

Thanks for all the votes I've been getting recently and if you liked,vote and leave a comment,it fuels my shipper heart.

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