Albus opened his eyes and stared back into Gellert's mis-matched eyes, his heart racing in his chest. A blood vow. An unbreakable vow. They were now allies, together to change the Wizarding World for the greater good.
Slowly moving his hand away, though Albus didn't want to, he took a deep breath and nervously licked his lips. "Now what?" he quietly asked Gellert, his chapped lips becoming moist. "We seal it with a kiss, love is more powerful than anything else."
Albus nodded at that, the butterflies in his tummy turning to a whole zoo. "I-I've never kissed anyone before..." he trailed off, his cheeks flushed red.
"Even better, Albus, purity and love is very powerful together." Gellert said, taking Albus' still outstretched hand and pulling him close, his breath ghosting over Albus' lips.
"Are you ready?" he whispered, trying to calm his beating heart. He had been in love with Albus for months and now was his chance, screw what anyone else thinks. Albus nodded and closed his eyes, leaning up slightly to meet Gellert's lips. They were firm against his own.
He moved his own a bit, his blood shooting through his veins, warming up. He trusted Gellert and knew he would never harm him. Gellert moved his hand from Albus' hand to the back of his neck, his lips moving against Albus', molding them together.
