#ft. scorpius

albus came back to scorpius at the bar far sweatier than he’d left. he’d gone off to the dance floor twenty minutes ago, asking his friend to watch his drink as he was pulled off by someone. his hair was pushed back out of his face, and he was wearing a big smile. “you meet anyone while i was gone, then?” he asked, flopping back onto his stool and taking a pull off of his beer. “don’t tell me you’ve just been sat here.” @chrysvlis​

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no podía creer lo que acababa de escuchar, aquella frase era demasiado cliché para siquiera considerarla “ no ” sabía que aquello no bastaría como respuesta “ ¿puedes pensar en algo un poquito más original? ” agregó una vez dirigió su atención a quien pertenecía aquella reconocible voz