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Title: It Could Be Worse
Author: Julia (youokayhoney/demon_dear)
Rating: PG-13!
Pairing: Albus Dumbledore/Gellert Grindelwald
Summary: more vaguely unrequited crap. :|
Disclaimer: Characters belong to JKR. :D
Warnings: mentioned boy-sex, swearing
Author's Note: I blame this thread.... I had already had the vague idea, but this conversation really set it up. XD;
It’s been about two weeks. Two weeks since Gellert’s aunt went out for the night, leaving Albus and Gellert to “watch the house”, but Gellert found the wine she had hidden and the next thing Albus knew he was waking up with a headache and Gellert wrapped around him It took him a few minutes to figure out that neither of them were wearing anything (unless you counted the sheets, which Albus didn’t) and then several more seconds to be anywhere near sure about why they weren’t wearing anything.
Albus hadn’t known whether he wanted things to change or not. On the one hand, Gellert could get mad and refuse to speak to Albus, or he could even leave, and Albus really didn’t want either of those to happen. On the other, though.......what if....
Things changed, but not in any of the ways Albus had imagined. That was why he was currently lying awake in Gellert’s bed, absently stroking long golden hair and trying to figure out what the hell their relationship was now. Yes, they were now... what would he call it? Sleeping together? Fucking? Having sex? He certainly couldn’t say ‘making love’, because that would imply some sort of mutual something, and Albus was pretty sure Gellert wasn’t in love with him.
He could certainly be happier.... but still, it could be much worse, Albus thought, allowing himself to slowly fall asleep.
I need to stop writing..... really. 8D;
Author: Julia (youokayhoney/demon_dear)
Rating: PG-13!
Pairing: Albus Dumbledore/Gellert Grindelwald
Summary: more vaguely unrequited crap. :|
Disclaimer: Characters belong to JKR. :D
Warnings: mentioned boy-sex, swearing
Author's Note: I blame this thread.... I had already had the vague idea, but this conversation really set it up. XD;
It’s been about two weeks. Two weeks since Gellert’s aunt went out for the night, leaving Albus and Gellert to “watch the house”, but Gellert found the wine she had hidden and the next thing Albus knew he was waking up with a headache and Gellert wrapped around him It took him a few minutes to figure out that neither of them were wearing anything (unless you counted the sheets, which Albus didn’t) and then several more seconds to be anywhere near sure about why they weren’t wearing anything.
Albus hadn’t known whether he wanted things to change or not. On the one hand, Gellert could get mad and refuse to speak to Albus, or he could even leave, and Albus really didn’t want either of those to happen. On the other, though.......what if....
Things changed, but not in any of the ways Albus had imagined. That was why he was currently lying awake in Gellert’s bed, absently stroking long golden hair and trying to figure out what the hell their relationship was now. Yes, they were now... what would he call it? Sleeping together? Fucking? Having sex? He certainly couldn’t say ‘making love’, because that would imply some sort of mutual something, and Albus was pretty sure Gellert wasn’t in love with him.
He could certainly be happier.... but still, it could be much worse, Albus thought, allowing himself to slowly fall asleep.
I need to stop writing..... really. 8D;