Scorpius wasn't sure what to say to Caspar in response to that. That he was probably right? He hesitated, looking up at Albus when he opened the curtains. That... was bad timing. Or good timing, maybe, if it got him out of this conversation.
"Yeah, we're up," Scorpius said, sitting up and running a hand through his hair. He looked at Caspar for a long moment, then shook his head. "I should go. I -- you're my boyfriend, Caspar. Nobody else is." He grabbed his clothes from the end up the bed, pulling his trousers on.
Ana gasped when Brutus's finger pressed inside her, giving him a surprised look. "You... Oh God." She closed her eyes, rocking back against the finger. "God. Brutus, you... Don't stop that."
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