âDonât go.âhe began as he sat up, feeling the cum drool on his stomach, cool in the wake of the shame. Granted, he didnât feel shame, he wanted it to happen all over again. But he couldnât be committed to Scorpius. He didnât want to be committed to anything. He always defied what was expected of him. âScorpius!â
Scorpius could feel the tears burning in the back of his throat, but he refused to let himself cry in front of Albus like this. He was angry at himself for letting this happen, for ruining their friendship. He stilled in the doorway when Albus called his name, taking a calming breath as the cool stone from the floor chilled his feet. He didnât trust his voice though, and didnât say anything, just waited for Albus to speak.
