As he walked in the room, Bach lifted carelessly in the background. He looked up, softly miffed for a bit as it balanced the sunniness of the room. He couldn't help but smile a bit fondly at this, as he held her. He wouldn't have imagined the room dark and stormy, or depressing.
He blushed and Bella seemed to stare into his eyes, but he was unable to look away. It was as if he was extremely entranced with her. He took a deep breath, and closed his eyes as he kissed her back. It was as if she was struggling to say something. Al lifted his hands to her face and caressed her cheeks with her thumbs.
Albus looked at her intently as her eyes closed and reopened. "I love you, too," he replied softly, almost on top of her sentence, because he knew how it was going to end.