With The Same Sweet Shock (of when Adam First Came)

Albus chases the rise and dip of Gellert's throat, then returns his unreserved attention to the other boy's countenance, entirely aware of the labour and tremble of his breath. He can see, now, the nuances of Gellert; the slightly darker fans of his lashes, the overtone of the cherry red of his lips — their noble shape and fullness.