After three years in the Slytherin house, Albus assumed James would be over it. Or that he would be super busy with his fifth year OWLS. But no, James always has time to mess with Albus and shove him around a little. If Albus didn’t have his snake, Brian, his life would suck. Ok, so maybe it sucked anyway. Having a snake for a friend wasn’t the best idea but Albus spoke parseltongue. Albus decided to get some sleep; he was tired. Brian was asleep so no conversation there. As always, Albus threw off his shirt until it landed in front of his desk. Slipping out of the jeans, Albus kicked them until they were half on top of his shorts and half not. Whatever. Albus climbed into bed in only his boxers and his socks. He got mostly on the bed but then decided he was too …show more content…
Albus’s. Damn, his back was on display and what a sexy back it was. No! Scorpius wasn’t supposed to think like that. He had a duty to his family. The Malfoy name needed to continue on. He couldn’t help himself he had to touch that sexy back. It was just too beautifully sculpted by quidditch and roughhousing with James. But as Scorpius left the doorway of the bathroom and moved towards Albus’s bed to get a closer look. As soon as Scorpius touched Albus, a fire appeared on his back in the same spot as where Scorpius’s snake started. But it was just a fire. Except that fire was moving downwards and leaving a snake in its wake. Conveniently that snake was the same exact snake that was currently etched on Scorpius’s back. Well shit. Now Scorpius still hasn’t heard of two guys having the same mark, but he’d definitely seen it. Scorpius traced the snake down Albus’s back. Albus shivered. Scorpius immediately pulled his hand back lest he is caught. Albus seemed to be stirring. So Scorpius hightailed it to his four poster bed and barely managed to get under the covers when he saw Albus get up. Scorpius turned his head and pretended to be asleep. He heard Albus go back to