Polaroids of you-Capítulo 3

The way his Adam's apple moved when he swallowed some water was mesmerizing and how those thin slightly pink lips wrapped around that plastic head, he simply couldn't keep his eyes away from him and every little gesture he did even if they were the most normal things attracted him. He was unbelievably gorgeous in all the possible ways in Sam's eyes. And it hadn't even been a week since he discovered his existence by pure chance. It had been a casuality he had seen him walking down the street that day and since then that boy had consumed all his thoughts, to the point that he ended up doing a background check on him and followed him around to discover who he was. He found that he was called Sebastian Malfoy and belonged to the famous wizard family the Malfoys which was a huge luck for Sam since him and his sister had been recently adopted by a magic family called the Lovegoods and it seemed that Sebastian went to the school that Yuno and Sam were going to soon attend, though it looked like Sebastian was two years older than him, not that it was going to be a problem or an obstacle. After all Sam had already claimed him as his in his mind and that meant Sebastian had no choice in this. Consent wasn't even a thought that had entered his mind, not that he had ever been taught about what was wrong or right, so he just couldn't know that his behaviour and thoughts were horrible in all the possible ways. So when Sam started to search information about Sebastian and where he lived, he considered it a normal thing, and so he did when he later started to follow him to the Malfoy Manor when classes were over. The funny thing was that he never approached him at school or in classes even if both of them were in the same house, Slytherin, and sat at the same table in the dining hall, he was content enough with watching him from afar, plus everytime he accidentally came close to Srbastian he started to get really nervious and flustered and the result always was the same, he ran away as fast as he could from the other. For example, when once in Potions class they had to partner up and he ended up with him, he started to shake so badly that he had to ask the teacher to let him change partners; which earned him an amused look from Sebastian, that only made him more flustered; but the teacher let him since he was a good student, it was the first time that Sam thanked his good grades, finally studying hard had been good for something useful. To be honest, there had been a lot of embarrassing moments for Sam since he became obsessed with Sebastian (in his mind he called it love) , he didn't even wanted to think about it, but all those moments made him learn tiny things about Sebastian, so it was good. He also ended up listening by mistake about the magic ward that was around the Malfoy Manor, and he spent the whole week studying about how to slip through that ward without being noticed, bless his powerful magic and God abilities. So, on a Sunday afternoon, he followed Sebastian to the Malfoy Manor and waited after climbing on a tree till it was night, then he used an spell to slip through the ward into the Manor's ground. He silently walked to the huge house and entered through a window (let's not talk about all the failed attempts till he arrived to that window, but thankfully they were silent failed attempts) ,and slipped into the hallway of the house, it got him a few minutes to find Sebastian's room and when he did he carefully open the door praying that it didn't creak and that the boy was asleep. He walked to the bed and watched the other sleep with an adoring gaze, he looked like an angel like this, he turned around and observed the room for the next time that he would have to enter. God, it was all so Sebastian that he had the urge to smell his clothes, specially the jacket that was on the chair, and maybe take something as a memory to look at. He glanced at his sleeping beauty again, making sure that he still was in the arms of Morpheus and then he took the jacket and inhaled his scent slowly; it smelt bittersweet, a mix of honey, lemon and mint; and for him it smelt like Heaven. He blushed deeply closing his eyes for a moment in ecstasy, then he put the jacket back on the chair letting out a shaky breath, he did't have enough time to explore everything but he definetly was going to come back for that jacket another day, but for now he opened quietly the other's closet and looked  at his belongings, his eyes became fixed on a pair of boxers. Okay, those were totally coming with him, they would look nice with the rest of his Sebastain collection, he will place them in his shrine next to the bitten apple, the plastic bottle and a tissue. He put the boxers in a messy ball inside his pocket and quickly took his camera out it's bag, this was the perfect opportunity to take a photo of him sleeping  and he wasn't gonna miss it. He took the photo without flash and tip toed to the bed, he slightly crouched down and put a chaste and careful kiss on the others forehead, he had to take all the opportunities he had. And when he though it was enough about risking, he sneaked out the Manor just like he came and back to his house. Now he had a sucessful way to be with his prince when the other was sleeping, and he will absolutely repeat it often, he needed to touch the other again, to feel his breath, to see that peaceful expression. He needed him so badly, he was consumed by him.

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