*flails* I loved this so much. So very much. I kept finding things I wanted to quote but there were so many I just gave up and kept reading as fast as I could so I could find out what happened next. I did love the cherry in Ambrose's drink, and the fireflies, and the kiss, and this beautiful sentence right here: Cain was kissing him and it was like every synapse in his head was firing at once, like a thousand brilliant ideas were all coming to him at once, and he never wanted the cascade to stop. Wonderful!