【GGAD ABO】Nirvana

After the wedding, Newt Scamander went to Brazil for his honeymoon.In a letter to Albus, Scamander Jr. wrote: "...there are many undiscovered species out there...mysterious, dangerous, but fascinating." Gellert sincerely hopes that this annoying spirit stays in the Amazon If possible, he is willing to provide a large sum of Galleons for those "mysterious, dangerous but fascinating" species, as long as they can make Scamander die well and never appear in front of his eyes again.

"Muggle legends say that there are flowers that can devour people." Gellert said viciously, "There are also many kinds of dragons, which are not very big, but their teeth and saliva are highly poisonous. The tribal wizards there like to use venom……"

"Gellert," Albus cast a reproachful glance at him, putting down the quill in his hand, "you're taking it too far."

"As a matter of fact," Gellert stamped "vetoed" on several documents, "it's true, you can write to him and tell him. I heard it in the United States—speaking of which, do you want to visit the United States? "

Albus in the frame shook his head, looking a little sad.He had been looking this way since young Scamander's wedding, as if a rain cloud had drifted between his brows.He turned down Gellert's weekend invitation twice in a row. They had originally agreed to go around and look at a few properties.Gellert had found a house with a small garden in the English countryside, and he thought Albus would like it.

"Are you feeling unwell?" Gellert snapped his fingers, and the useless documents floated into the air, tearing himself into pieces, and falling on the ground like snow.

"I'm fine." Albus looked down. "My research...I'm going to a meeting, but I haven't finished my thesis yet."

Come on, he obviously finished that paper last week.Gellert didn't think a treatise on Transfiguration would dampen Albus' good spirits.If it is not physically uncomfortable, there can only be two answers.However, he reflected for a long time during the lengthy wrangling of the meeting, and thought that he had made no mistakes.So in this way, there is only one possibility left for Albus's performance.

In the late summer night, the clear moonlight shines on the blue fence.Gellert scrambled over the fence and through the rose bushes.The rose was bewitched and grew as tall as a man.He strangely remembered a Muggle fairy tale: the princess was cursed by the witch and fell asleep in the castle.Blood-colored roses bloomed among the thorns around the castle, and the sharp thorns made knights and princes flinch.Gellert climbed onto the ledge, the window was half-open, the apple-green curtains fluttering softly in the breeze.He lifted his legs and rolled into the room, carefully avoiding the ink bottle on the desk.

"...Gellert?"

There was a tinkling sound, and little golden stars floated on the ceiling, playing a childish tune.It was Ariana's magic, and Albus thought it was funny, and let it stay there.

"It's me," Gellert said.There is no place for him in bed tonight.Albus lay under the thin quilt, his long auburn hair flowing by the pillow.

"You're not at work..."

"We haven't seen each other for almost two weeks."

"I'm sorry," said Albus, pushing back the covers and sitting up. "I'm working on that paper. I have a meeting soon."

He is hugging his knees, one foot is exposed, and he is wearing a red sock. "Take off your socks when you sleep." Gellert held the thin ankle of that foot, "This is a bad habit, and you will not sleep well."

Albus stiffened, as if he'd been caught.Gellert ignored his stiffness and took off the red sock, only to find an ugly goat embroidered on it. "Is this your brother's sock?" he said, throwing the sock on the floor. "We need to talk."

The wind blows the window sills, the curtains flutter, and on the wide eaves of the Bagshot house opposite, a new colony of wild pigeons has moved in, still whispering at night. "Do you think we got engaged too hastily?" Gellert asked, "Or, do you regret it and want to separate from me?"

"I didn't think so," said Albus, "I don't regret..."

"What did I do wrong?" Gellert didn't let go, but moved up his ankle, stroking the soft skin of Albus' calf, "Annoyed you?"

Albus tried to pull his legs back and they tugged silently for a moment before Gellert won. "Are you avoiding me because of Queenie's words?" Gellert said, "You should know that she didn't mean to read your thoughts, that's her natural ability."

"It's not for this—" Albus sighed, "Let go of me, you hurt me."

"You just tell me, and I'll understand." Gellert let go of his hand. "Let's not go around in circles...we've wasted over 100 years, and I thought you understood." He drew his wand and whispered a spell.A silver-white phoenix emerged from the tip of the wand and circled Albus several times. "Isn't that enough?"

"I didn't doubt you." Albus raised his voice, "I didn't doubt you, Gellert, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have avoided you... you know, I just... I just didn't trust myself. "

"Are you interested in someone else?" The answer was unexpected, Gellert tightened his wand, "Who is it?"

"No, that's not what it means." Albus took Gellert's hand and murmured in frustration, "Give me a request."

"A request?" Gellert was puzzled, but what Albus said next made him even more puzzled, "Yes, a request, or... order me to do something strange."

"I don't quite understand—"

"Come on, make a request, anything is fine."

Gellert put away his wand, thought for a moment, "Kiss me."

"Even if you don't tell me, I'll kiss you." Albus showed a trace of distress, "I kissed you, didn't I?"

"But you haven't kissed me in two weeks. Even Muggle couples kiss a lot," Gellert complained. "Abernathy got a girlfriend recently, and he often has a hickey on his neck. He's too high-key No, no? I almost deducted his salary."

Albus wrapped his arms around Gellert's neck and planted a soft kiss on his forehead. "That's a normal request," he said, "You're going to ask me to do something else—"

Gellert vaguely guessed what Albus was thinking, and they hadn't seriously discussed this issue.Albus was a powerful wizard, past and present, the most powerful wizard Gellert had ever seen in his life, able to fog London with a simple spell, tame phoenixes, and die without fear.Still, Albus was troubled by something, and Gellert stared at the rosy lips so close, his mind racing.

"...Take off your clothes?" he murmured.