The hidden swingset rocked softly back and forth in the gentle wind, and the lush leaves swayed.
Two boys- one Light, one Dark- held hands in the gap between the swings. No words were said, as they weren't needed.
The quietness was peaceful.
The dark-haired boy sighed, glancing over at his boyfriend, who had closed his eyes, pale eyelashes cast over his snowy cheeks.
The day was bright and sunny, with an azure sky, a few cotton clouds in the distance. The air smelt of sunshine, a warm scent that urged you to close your eyes, and dream the day away.
Running a thumb over Scorpius' hand, Albus smiled gently. Although keeping their love secret for the moment was quite difficult, it was worth it to lay back with the boy he loved, with no one around to bother them.
With Scorpius still softly dozing, Albus leant his head on the rope that held up the oaken swing, succumbing to the sunshine and warmth that wrapped around his body, drifting off.
His last thought was of the boy with eyes of charcoal, and hair of snow, and pure, alabaster skin.
The boy who Albus' heart had fallen for.