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("Scorpius?")

All Scorpius is aware of is -

("Last spot. We've checked everwhere else.")

- the stone wall at his back, the weight and warmth of his boyfriend's body against his -

("Which means he doesn't want to be found. Probably holed up somewhere with - Ah. See, there.")

- and the rustle of clothes and tiny gasps and soft groans and Albus. Just Albus.

Who, at the moment, is trying to move away from him, and - Why?

Scorpius groans in displeasure - because, again, why - before -



Oh.

Bugger.

"Rigel, mate." He quickly extracts his hands from Al's person, blushing, no doubt, a ridiculous shade. "Olivia. I - We, uhm - Hullo?"