Gellert Grindlewald was a man who prided himself on being quick on his feet and 10-steps ahead of everyone else. Him being a Seer who could remember their visions served to boast this notion of himself.
However, one of the most well-known wizards had thrown a wrench in that confidence. He knew Albus Dumbledore was in love with him, anyone with eyes could see that. Gellert himself was certain that he bore no romantic feelings towards him, and that he was the only one who could oppose him. And while the latter part was still true, the former, well... things had gotten complicated.
Gellert had thought that the most he and Albus would do was cuddle, and kiss each other's faces and hands. He never foresaw the man to be so passionate and lusty. It had been two days since their first kiss, and in that time things had progressed rather quickly, which Gellert surprisingly found himself enjoying.
It was an odd feeling, lusting after someone you have no romantic attraction towards. Gellert knew that was possible, several of his classmates lusted after people they only considered friends or acquaintances, however he never once thought he would feel that.
Gellert was taken out of his thoughts when Albus stirred beside him. The two had spent the night together again, and placed a silencing charm around the room.
"Good morning." Gellert cooed.
Albus smiled and sleepily nuzzled him while mumbling something.
Gellert chuckled. He then rubbed Albus's back as he waited for him to wake up.