Characters/Pairing: Scorpius, Harry/Draco
Word Count: 220
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Summary: Scorpius longs for something only his father can have.
A/N: Written for hp_nextgen_fest Halloween Drabble Treat, using the prompt Jealousy.
He stood in the shadows, softly pushing the carelessly closed door open until he had a proper view of the two men inside the bedroom. Sometimes he wondered how neither of them had noticed him yet, but he couldn’t really complain about it.
He bit his lip to suppress a moan as he watched their soft, yet eager caresses, their passionate kisses…
“Harry,” he heard Draco whimper when the other man cupped his erection through the fabric of his trousers.
This time Scorpius couldn’t stop the soft moan that escaped past his lips. He was fully hard himself, but his heart ached with jealousy. He had tried to give up the thought long ago that it should be him there with Harry, instead of his father. He should be the object of Harry’s attention and worship.
Scorpius shook his head and closed his eyes in a frustrated attempt to block out the sound of Draco’s soft moan when Harry thrust gently into his body. Scorpius could tell that it was a bit pained, but there was pleasure in it, too; he craved to feel that mixture of sensations beneath his father’s lover.
He ran away so he wouldn't have to listen to Harry moan “I love you” in Draco’s ear. That sentence was definitely something Scorpius couldn’t bear to hear.