scorbus

could you maybe write "You're so cute when you're angry" for scorbus??

My Writing

Scorpius didn’t get angry often, he really didn’t. He was normally able to keep a cool head. But sometimes Albus intentionally did things to set him off, and it always worked.

Today, Albus decided that it would be funny if he hid Scorpius’s favorite book. For most people, this wouldn’t really be a big deal. It would probably just result in a “hey, have you seen it?”, but not with Scorpius. Scorpius would search frantically for it, and of course accuse Albus of taking it.

It was hardly even a hiding spot, Albus just put it in the drawer of his nightstand, but it was enough to ensure that Scorpius would go wild when it wasn’t in its designated spot. 

Albus waited in anticipation for when Scorpius entered the room, and when he did, he could hardly conceal the grin on his face. 

Scorpius set his things down on his bed and inspected the area, immediately noticing that something was amiss. What Albus hadn’t been expecting was that Scorpius had already had an awful day.

“Albus…” he nearly growled.

“Yes, my sweet and adorable boyfriend?”

Scorpius huffed and whipped around to look at him.

“Where is my book?”

“I have no idea what you’re-”

“Shut up! Just give it to me!” 

“But I don’t have it, dear.”

“I know you do! I’m not in the mood for your childish games right now.”

“Do you really think that lowly of me? As if I would steal one of your favorite possessions,” Albus tsked at him.

“Albus Severus Potter you give me my bloody book right now! I’ve already had an awful day, and I’ve been looking forward to coming up here and reading it in some peace and quiet, but no, you just had to go ruin it!”

Albus put his hands up in defense.

“Alright, here, I’m sorry.” He opened the drawer and pulled the book out to hand it to Scorpius, who gently took it from his hands.

“Thank you,” he mumbled and turned around so Albus couldn’t see his face.

“Hey,” Albus said and went to stand in front of him. “What’s going on? Why did you have a bad day?”

Scorpius sighed and shrugged.

“People are just annoying.”

Albus chuckled and leaned in to kiss Scorpius’s cheek.

“That is a very good point, love.”

Scorpius smiled.

“I’m sorry for yelling.”

“It’s okay. I kind of liked it. You’re so cute when you’re angry.”

“Oh shut up,” Scorpius laughed and gently hit Albus’s shoulder. “Do you want to read with me?” He asked as an afterthought.

Albus grinned and pulled Scorpius onto his bed and into his lap before kissing the crown of his head.

“I would love to.”