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Prompt Post #2
ROUND 2
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Fill: Broken and Kept (Part 10/?)
(Anonymous) 2017-02-17 12:11 am (UTC)(link)He smiled a little when he saw the piles of organised paperwork set out on the table. Credence had clearly not listened when he had been told to get some sleep. Percival glanced around, looking for him, and relaxed when he saw Credence stood in the kitchen, putting the finishing touches to breakfast.
"Did you sleep?" He asked softly, taking in the work that had been done.
"I..." Credence hesitated and ducked his head. Percival thought he was probably trying to work out if it was better to lie or admit to disobedience. Before he worried himself sick, Percival smiled at him.
"It's okay. Thank you for the paperwork, but honestly it could have waited. You have a nice relaxing day today alright? We'll go out for dinner."
He tried not to think about why, exactly, he wanted to go for dinner with his husband. Why he wanted to try and create a normal routine for them, as though this situation was something approaching usual. Grindelwald had shown him that a normal life was beyond him. But Credence deserved comfort. He deserved a normal life.
He ate breakfast with Credence, and then sent the boy to rest, telling him that he could use the bed today as he would be at work. After breakfast, he packed the files away. As he did that, Credence went into the bedroom. Percival quickly checked on him, relieved to see that Credence looked comfortable lying between his sheets.
"I'll be back later, okay?" He asked, and Credence nodded and closed his eyes. "You can read if you want to, but please take it easy. You worked hard last night."
"Thank you Mister Graves." Credence said softly, lowering his head and smiling softly.
Percival headed into work, trying not to worry. He did worry though, at the fact Credence was clearly so determined to make a good impression, to do what would please him. Tina's argument from the previous night buzzed around his head. He was still healing. He wasn't the right person to be taking care of Credence.
***
Credence allowed himself to nap for several hours, before he got to his feet and went to tidy. As he had been allowed to sleep in his husband's bed, he didn't think that there would be anything wrong with tidying it a little - there was paperwork all over his husband's bedside cabinet, which couldn't be pleasant for him. He thought he could sort it out, make everything tidy for him so that he would be able to sleep better.
It would be an apology for his mistake yesterday. His way of showing his husband that he regretted it, that he could find other ways to help his husband relax and please him. He hoped that soon he would be filling his marital duties. But for now this was enough.
He tidied away the clothes that were scattered around the room first, and then sat down on the edge of the bed, picking up the paperwork. He meant to just tidy it, but then he saw that the writing was all visible. It hadn't been hidden the way it had been on the other files.
Even though he was sure that he wasn't meant to, he couldn't help being curious enough to read on. He wanted to know about Mister Graves' life. The information he found in the files left him shaking, his skin clammy as he learned what his husband had been through, what monstrous things had happened in his husband's name.
Reluctantly, he looked at the dates. What he saw made his heart race in terror, as he found proof that he was not wanted at all. That he had never been wanted, and that everything he had been trying so hard to build was based on a lie.
***
Percival pushed open the door to his apartment and smiled. He'd decided on going to a No-Maj restaurant near the Woolworth, one that was popular with the No-Maj born aurors he worked with. It would be food Credence was used to, but at the same time it would be a treat. A thank you for his help. A comfort.
"Credence?" He called out, glancing around the rooms. It was very quiet. He walked through to the kitchen, and paused when he saw several glasses that were smashed - one in the sink, another on the table and a third in the cupboard. "Credence?" He searched through all of the rooms.
Every one of them was empty.
Re: Fill: Broken and Kept (Part 10/?)
(Anonymous) 2017-02-17 12:22 am (UTC)(link)I'm liking very much this story.
Re: Fill: Broken and Kept (Part 10/?)
(Anonymous) 2017-02-18 12:02 am (UTC)(link)