Creep | By : dragonfly8605 Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Snape Views: 3323 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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One Shot
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Green eyes gazed into the office of the Severus Snape,
senior partner of Snape and Malfoy law firm. He was all authority and no bull
shit. Long lean legs and thighs supported a muscled and sculpted torso with
rock hard arms. No matter what he wore his body always showed through his
office clothes. His hair is short but a bit shaggy and pitch black, classic
Victorian features dominated his face. With a sharp nose, a defined chin, and deep
black penetrating eyes that seared right through Harry Potter, his assistant.
Harry was hopelessly, devotedly, and completely in crazy insane love with his
boss.
It was late one evening when Severus
was packing up his files for the weekend; on his way out he stopped by Harry’s
desk to say good night. Once Severus was out of sight in the elevator Harry
jumped from his seat and ran into Severus’ office. Harry quickly copied down
all personal appointments and dates that he hadn’t set up himself, from his
desk calendar. When he was done he sat back in his boss’ leather chair and just
inhaled the scent that saturated the room.
Creepin’ up on you is the wrong thing to do
I found your address got your phone number too
Visit all the stores where you buy all your clothes
Been to secret places you think nobody knows
If I have to live without you
Nobody could
I need to be around you
Watching you
No one else can love you like I do
Feel it when I’m creepin’ up on you
I know that it wouldn’t be right
If I stayed all night
Just to peek in on you
Creepin’ up on you
Saturday morning Harry was watching
Severus as he walked into Express Men. He sat in the food court with his camera
and watched the different clothes Severus tried on. Severus walked out of
Express Men with only a couple pair of jeans and a few polo shirts.
Later that night Harry followed
Severus to a dance club and sent him drinks all night. He would hide in one of
the darkest corners when ever Severus would look around for the mystery person
sending him drinks. Harry also made sure Severus went home alone, chasing away
anyone that was threat by telling them that Severus was psycho or had herpes.
Severus left the club wondering why for the last hour he was treated like a
leper.
Back at work Harry would pull his
friends and coworkers into conversation and fish for information about anything
going on Severus’ life that he may not have all ready known. Any trinket that
Severus hinted at wanting would sometimes show up on his desk in the following
weeks.
Every Tuesday Severus sits in a small
coffee shop a couple of blocks away from his condo, reading his newest book and
sipping his favorite cup coffee. And every Tuesday Harry is at the same coffee
shop with the same book and the same cup of coffee four tables behind Severus.
I been hanging round all the places you haunt
Spying on your friends to find out what you want
Drinking from a glass that you left on the bar
Follow you around driving home in your car
Do I have to breathe without you
Cause nobody could
I need to be around you
Watching you
The wind howled outside Severus’
office window, with a sigh he turned of his computer, packed up his desk and
went to grab his coat off the rack. Pulling out his gloves Severus noticed one
was missing along with his stocking cap. With a curse he guessed he must have
dropped them in the garage on his way to the office. On his way out he stops by
Harry’s desk.
“Harry tomorrow I’m going to need you
to go down to archives and pull the ’07 Lindeman vs. Brown files. I will not be
here Friday so I want you to gather the Black files and put them on my desk, I
will look at them on Monday. I’m done for the night and going home.” The minute
Severus had started to name off orders Harry was quick to write them down.
“What’s going on Friday? Big date?”
Harry tried to keep the nervousness and jealousy out of his voice as he pried
into his boss’ life.
“No, nothing like
that, friend of mine scored tickets to that sold out jazz festival downtown.
Friday is the last night so I’m taking a sick day to catch it.”
“Wicked. Bring me shirt?” It was
almost shameless the way Harry flirts with his boss and a crime that Severus
didn’t notice.
“Sure. Don’t stay up to late and I
will see you Monday.” With that Severus walked down to the elevator not
noticing the pain filled eyes that watched him go.
“Oh ok then, yeah tomorrow.”
No one else can love you like I do
Feel it when I’m creeping up on you
I know it wouldn’t be right
If I stayed all night
Just to peek in on you
Creepin’ up on you
I know this must be wrong
It can’t go on
This kind of thing
It’s taking all my sanity and making me a mockery
This must be wrong
It can’t go on
So won’t somebody free me from this misery
Bring my baby closer to me
On Sundays one could always find Severus at the gym. He was
at the Bowflex on his second set of reps when the sound of a camera clicking
caught his attention. He stopped and looked around searching for someone with a
camera. Seeing nothing he shrugs his shoulders and continues with his routine. Throwing
himself in his work out he doesn’t notice the click click click of the camera.
With his workout done he cleans off the Bowflex and heads into the shower area.
One the way home Severus didn’t see the car that followed
him. He didn’t notice the boxers and towels missing from his gym bag till he
got home and went to wash his clothes. He kept feeling the tingle of eyes along
his skin. Getting completely creeped out he closed all the blinds and shutters
in his house.
No one else can love you like I do
Feel it when I’m creepin’ up on you
I know that it wouldn’t be right
If I stayed all night
Just to peek in on you
Creepin’
No one else can love you like I do
Feel it when I’m creepin’ up on you
I know that it wouldn’t be right
If I stayed all night
Just to peek in on you
Creepin’ up on you
Harry stood up and walked into
Severus’ office.
“So how was the jazz festival? Did you
get me my shirt?” Sitting down in one of the chairs in front of Severus’ desk
Harry opened up the files in his hands.
“The festival was amazing and yes I
did get you a shirt.” Severus pulled out a white shirt wrapped in plastic and
handed it to Harry. For the next several hours they went over depositions, new
case files, and the week’s schedule. Once they were done Harry got up and moved
to leave, when he got to the door Severus’ deep soul searing voice stopped him.
“Harry?” Slowly he turned to face his
boss but Severus had stood and closed the space between them.
“Yes sir?” This time he couldn’t hide
nervousness.
“Harry. I was wandering if you would
like to join me for dinner tonight after work?” Harry almost dropped his
armload of files.
“Ummm….
Yeah! I mean… yes, I would like that.” His face flaming red Harry went back to
his desk and sent a text message to his friend to stop surveillance on Severus’
house.
FIN
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Author’s
note: Ok so I know this wasn’t good in any sense of the word but I was typing
up the next chapter for The Longest Week EVER!! And this popped into my head. I
had fun writing it and it’s really like this giant inside joke. So I’m really
sorry if it’s not any good. The song is ‘Creepin’ Up On
You’ by Darren Hayes it’s a cool stalker song that inspired the fic. So it’s
not my best work but I thought it was funny and a little creepy.
THANKS
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