Draco's Veela Side (Drarry)

Workout friends- Scorbus Muggle AU

"So?"
Albus looked at him.
"Yeah?"
Harry smirked and sat beside him. "Scorpius, stupid."
Albus blushed. "Mhm, what about him?" He laughed nevously and looked away.
"Albus, you're telling me that you, a gay sixteen year old, go over to your sixteen year old best friend's house every weekend to just work out?"
Albus blushed darker and glared at his father. "All because I'm gay, it does not mean at all that I'm attracted to him."
Harry shrugged and grinned at him. "Al, if you work out with him on weekends, why, as soon as you come home from his, you tell me you need to work out? Something isn't adding up."
Albus felt himself stir at unbidden memories of Scorpius working out and gulped. "We just work out, dad. Now stop it. Me being gay almost screwed up our friendship, don't screw it up again with your theories."
Harry sobered. "Albus, I won't tell anybody you like him."
"I don't." He hissed, "Now, if you don't mind, I need to get going." He stood up and Harry laughed.
"Mhm. Sure."
Albus lifted up his shirt.
"Yeah. Sure." He repeated and glared at Harry, who smiled.
"Your muscles don't mean shit to me, Albus."
"Shut up, dad. Leave me and my life alone." He slipped on his shoes, grabbed his phone and the mcdonalds he had begged his dad to buy, and then stormed out.

Scorpius smiled as he opened up. Albus grinned and held the bags up to him.
"Man, you didn't have to buy shit. We have food, you know." Scorpius chuckled and gratefully took the bag Albus held out to him. Albus sighed and came in, closing the door behind him.
"Hi, Draco." He smiled and Draco smiled.
"Hey, Al."
"Dad, stop flirting." Scorpius teased and Draco snorted, whereas Albus sighed and pushed past Scorpius, putting the mcdonalds bag on the table and sitting on the sofa. "Man, up. Work."
Albus gave him a bored look and Scorpius sighed and sat beside him.
"What?" He asked.
"What do you mean, what? Nothing." Albus muttered, "Eat before it gets cold."
"Just going out, be good and careful working out." Draco called and they heard the front door closed. Albus almost shot out of his skin when he felt a hand on his bare leg, just under his gym shorts.

"What's wrong, dude?"
Albus licked his dry lips and glanced up at Scorpius' twinkling blue eyes. He gulped and looked away, shaking his head.
"Nothing." He laughed nervously.
"Man." Scorpius gave him a bored look.
"Look, it's just..." Albus rubbed his temples, "My dad. Because I'm gay he thinks we don't work out and that we-we have sex or something." He ignored Scorpius' paling at that word, "And I've told him before we don't but he just... and then I came here and you tell your dad to stop flirting. Because I'm gay? Your dad is flirting if he says hi?" He looked at Scorpius who nervously bit his lip.
"I was just joking about, I didn't mean because you're gay. More of a joke on my dad's behalf."
"I don't care." Albus huffed and Scorpius watched him pick up a weight and flex his arm without conscious thought as he looked at Scorpius expectedly. "Get up. Work then."
Scorpius grinned and watched him as he rolled his eyes and picked up another weight.
"Work? Now who wants to work?" He teased, and stood up, placing a hand on Albus' back. Albus gasped at how fast his erection came about and dropped the weight.
Scorpius jumped back at a scream.
"FUCK! MY FOOT!"

Albus was clutching his foot as Scorpius paced back and forth.
"How the fuck do you drop a weight on your foot?"
"I don't know." He said through grit teeth, "Can I have ice?"
"Oh, yeah." Scorpius rushed into the kitchen, fumbled for ice and then came back to the living room. Albus went to take it and blushed, frowning in confusement as Scorpius instead sat beside him, took his foot and held the ice to it. "My dad won't be back for ages, you know."
Albus met his concerned eyes and shrugged.
"Just pass me the food."
Scorpius handed him the bag of Mcdonalds and Albus grinned at him.
"You don't have to rub my foot, man."
"What if it's broken?" He asked with a blush, "My dad will never let me use weights again."
Albus watched him continue to rub his foot, his fingers gracing it and thumb ocassionally stopping. He looked back up to meet Scorpius' eyes.
"I'll make up an excuse." He said simply, "Stubbed my toe on the table, fell, broke my foot."
"Shit excuse." Scorpius grinned and then shrugged, "Mkay."
Albus pulled his foot away when the boy let go, and placed the ice ontop of it. Then he leaned back against the sofa and ate his food. He glanced over at Scorpius and stared in disgust as the boy was eating his burger.
"Not going to wash your hands?"
Scorpius glanced at him. Then back at his burger. "Why?"
"You rubbed my foot prior to that, Scorpius." He reminded slowly. Scorpius chuckled and Albus swore he saw a hint of a smirk.
"So?" He took another bite of his burger, "The tap is too far."
Albus blushed. "Can I use the toilet?" His hands shot to his crotch as Scorpius glanced there. The blond laughed and looked back at the tv, raising his eyebrows in amusement.
"Wonder what got you going."
"You know, I can't help it, just sudden urges like a normal teenage boy." He mumbled as he shoved his Mcdonalds onto the table and then quickly moved, dragging his foot to the downstairs toilet. Scorpius smirked and continued to eat.