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blossomdreamsTitle: Help
Rating: PG-13
Word Count: 373
Pairing: Lorcan/Albus Severus
Warnings: none, but fear of storms and fluff
Disclaimer: I own nothing. JK Rowling owns everything. No money is being made by me.
Summary: Albus helps Lorcan through a thunderstorm.
Notes: So I needed a break from planning and this is what I came up with. I also got inspiration from the thunderstorm that happened yesterday. It's also really fluffy so be warned lol. Dedicated to![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
nabi_sarang an awesome lady and RP player. Hope you and Al like this. :) Enjoy!
“Lor? I’m home!” Albus called out as he walked out of the Floo. He saw Lorcan’s bag on the hook, but he wasn’t in the living room, reading a book which was strange. Another strange thing was the lack of light in the house. Albus pulled out his wand, swallowing the lump in his throat. He pushed back the scenarios in his head as he walked through the flat.
“Lorcan? It’s me!” Albus yelled. He turned to the window at a flash of lightening and everything was clear. Albus put away his wand and jogged to their bedroom. He smiled at the bundle curled up under the sheets. He lifted the sheet and crawled underneath it.
Lorcan looked up from the pillow clutched in his arms. “Al! You’re home!”
“Hi love,” Albus smiled and crawled over to him.
“I waited as long as I could, but then I saw another flash of lightening and I came to our bedroom. Sorry I wasn’t there to greet you.” Lorcan smiled sheepishly.
“It’s alright. I knew what happened when I saw the storm in the living room. Are you okay?”
“I am now that you’re here.”
Albus grinned and opened his arms. “I think I’m better than I pillow.”
“You are,” Lorcan put the pillow aside and moved into Albus’ arms. He nuzzled his neck with a happy sigh. “Mmm, much better than a pillow,”
Albus chuckled and kissed his hair. Lorcan started to relax, until a loud rumble of thunder sounded followed by a flash of lightening outside their window. He burrowed further into Albus’ arms with a whimper. Albus tightened his hold around his waist and kissed his forehead.
“Don’t worry. I’m here to keep you safe from the storm.”
“You will?”
“Always,” Albus kissed him softly.
“Thank you.” Lorcan hugged him. “I love you.”
“I love you too.” Albus placed another soft kiss on his lips. After a few blissful seconds, they pulled away with a smile. Lorcan jumped again at another crack of thunder. He whimpered as the window panes shook. Albus kissed his cheek and rubbed his back in comforting circles. Lorcan leaned against him with a relieved sigh.
Albus smiled against Lorcan’s hair. He made it home just in time.
Rating: PG-13
Word Count: 373
Pairing: Lorcan/Albus Severus
Warnings: none, but fear of storms and fluff
Disclaimer: I own nothing. JK Rowling owns everything. No money is being made by me.
Summary: Albus helps Lorcan through a thunderstorm.
Notes: So I needed a break from planning and this is what I came up with. I also got inspiration from the thunderstorm that happened yesterday. It's also really fluffy so be warned lol. Dedicated to
nabi_sarang an awesome lady and RP player. Hope you and Al like this. :) Enjoy!“Lor? I’m home!” Albus called out as he walked out of the Floo. He saw Lorcan’s bag on the hook, but he wasn’t in the living room, reading a book which was strange. Another strange thing was the lack of light in the house. Albus pulled out his wand, swallowing the lump in his throat. He pushed back the scenarios in his head as he walked through the flat.
“Lorcan? It’s me!” Albus yelled. He turned to the window at a flash of lightening and everything was clear. Albus put away his wand and jogged to their bedroom. He smiled at the bundle curled up under the sheets. He lifted the sheet and crawled underneath it.
Lorcan looked up from the pillow clutched in his arms. “Al! You’re home!”
“Hi love,” Albus smiled and crawled over to him.
“I waited as long as I could, but then I saw another flash of lightening and I came to our bedroom. Sorry I wasn’t there to greet you.” Lorcan smiled sheepishly.
“It’s alright. I knew what happened when I saw the storm in the living room. Are you okay?”
“I am now that you’re here.”
Albus grinned and opened his arms. “I think I’m better than I pillow.”
“You are,” Lorcan put the pillow aside and moved into Albus’ arms. He nuzzled his neck with a happy sigh. “Mmm, much better than a pillow,”
Albus chuckled and kissed his hair. Lorcan started to relax, until a loud rumble of thunder sounded followed by a flash of lightening outside their window. He burrowed further into Albus’ arms with a whimper. Albus tightened his hold around his waist and kissed his forehead.
“Don’t worry. I’m here to keep you safe from the storm.”
“You will?”
“Always,” Albus kissed him softly.
“Thank you.” Lorcan hugged him. “I love you.”
“I love you too.” Albus placed another soft kiss on his lips. After a few blissful seconds, they pulled away with a smile. Lorcan jumped again at another crack of thunder. He whimpered as the window panes shook. Albus kissed his cheek and rubbed his back in comforting circles. Lorcan leaned against him with a relieved sigh.
Albus smiled against Lorcan’s hair. He made it home just in time.
