Catch My Breath And Hold It

Sometimes Albus thinks, usually during one of his mordacious internal monologues, that perhaps he’s got the boy - the one with the honey-blonde hair and a tongue like razor blades - completely and utterly wrong.Other times, he can’t even look at him without feeling his blood boil.Scorpius doesn’t seem to care either way until, one day, he decides he does.

Should I be starting another fic when I've already got one on the go? Probably not, but here we are anyway. Since there's not many slow burn scorbus fics out there I thought I'd give it a go.Also, I actually imagine them being inseparable friends from the moment they met but I was in the mood for a enemies to lover so I changed things up a bit. I wouldn't quite say that they're 'enemies' in this but they don't get on.If you've decided to give it a read, thanks I hope you enjoy!