All The Time In The World

ALL THE TIME IN THE WORLD

Kissing.
They were always kissing on that stupid black machine of his, straddling the seat, arms wrapped around each other, tongues swirling about.

Lack of Kissing, however was what kept the Other One busy.

And HE just couldn’t be bothered you know, no excuse other than being too busy zooming around, trying to keep his hair artfully disheveled.

Peter stood at the window, gazing out on the courtyard watching James follow Lily around on his broom.
“Evans….c’mon Evans….Awww Liiily….you know you looooove me….” trailed up to him.
Peter sighed and leaned his forehead against the cool stone of the wall. If he could just think of some way….

“He won't you know” said a silky voice behind him.
Peter turned. “Who won't what?” he asked eyeing the speaker suspiciously.
“You know what I mean” stated Lucius coolly. “And I promise you, he won’t.”
“I don’t know what you’re talking about Malfoy!” snapped Peter, frowning.
“Oh of course you don’t.” Lucius smirked, sarcasm rolling off him in waves.
“I don’t. Leave me alone.”
Lucius advanced. “You’d think he would have noticed by now. Or at least that ONE of them might have noticed, but then….” He paused, stepped forward and hissed out “they aren’t the brightest of people.”
“Shutup.”
The smirk grew broader.
“I said SHUT. UP.” Snarled Peter.
“Did I say anything?” asked Lucius, his voice barely holding in amusement.
“Just be quiet” whispered Peter.
“I really fail to see why you’re so upset” murmured Lucius, sliding closer. “I mean, if it’s as you say – and you have No Idea what I was talking about – then why are you so angry?”
“Why are you talking to me?!?” demanded Peter, ignoring the question. “Don’t you have a Hufflepuff to torture or something?!?”
“I don’t torture the stupid Peter. They make it too easy.”
“Well why don’t you pretend I’m stupid and leave me ALONE?”
“But I don’t WANT to leave you alone Peter. I feel for you, I really do…”
“You’ll feel my fist in your EYE if you don’t sod off!”
“Tsk. Tsk. Such animosity!” chuckled Lucius, finally closing the distance between them. “When I only want to be your frrrriend…..” He circled Peter gracefully, stepping lightly as a cat, his breath coming hot against Peter’s neck sent shivers down the smaller boy’s back.
“Why?” asked Peter bluntly. “What do you want?!”
“Just….to be….your….friend.” Lucius repeated calmly and planted a kiss against Peter’s lips. “But we can talk about it later….” He said softly, backing away down the hallway with a swish of green and black robes.

“I’ve got all the time in the world for you.”

FINIS