Scorpius smooths his hands firmly down James's sides from behind, easing closer like he's trying not to spook a wild horse. That's what James is like sometimes, honestly. Like a horse that will rear and fly off at the sound of a twig's snap.
He presses his mouth against the side of James's neck.
"I'm sorry if I got you in trouble at work or something."
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Scorpius smooths his hands firmly down James's sides from behind, easing closer like he's trying not to spook a wild horse. That's what James is like sometimes, honestly. Like a horse that will rear and fly off at the sound of a twig's snap.
He presses his mouth against the side of James's neck.
"I'm sorry if I got you in trouble at work or something."