→ Stubborn - A Scorose Drabble
Rose stood on her toes, teetering dangerously as she stretched up, up, up to reach her favorite frying pan. Too short naturally. A warm chest pressed up against her back, and Scorpius’ arm overcame hers, easily plucking the pan off its hook.
Scorpius’ other arm came around her her and slid under her shirt. Rose shivered as his hand pressed flat against her belly and he placed a delicate kiss on neck.
“Morning, beautiful,” he murmured into her skin, his voice rumbling in his chest. Rose giggled and overlapped his hand with hers.