Rating:R for language
Warnings:Harry is jealous of their age difference.
Disclaimer:I don't own these two...
betaed by no one so mistakes are mine...
Harry ran into their dinning room right behind Scorpius, drawing in a deep breath.
"Fuck...save whatever you are going to say...I'm sick of your jealousy." Scorpius glared at Harry his eyes flashed with his rage and sadness.
"Sorry ...right" He picked up one of the delicate champagne glasses on the table and suddenly smashed it against the wall. He quickly turned around to blink away the tears,burning behind his eyes.
"God...I'm sorry I didn't mean what I said." It's no excuse...I know."
"It's you I love Harry..."
Harry softly kissed Scorpius's mouth.