Chris watched in horror and grief as the casket lowered into the ground. In that casket, lay his boyfriend Oliver. Oliver had died due to his country falling into immense debt and war. The once superpower nation was gone. Chris shaked all over as the casket was laid in the hole and dirt was being thrown on it. "Oliver...Why? you said you would never leave me." he said choking on his sobs.
When all of the dirt throwing was done and all of the men who helped bury him had left. It began to rain heavily. Chris collapsed on Oliver's grave, tears running down his face like rivers. He ran his fingers over the headstone, tracing his name, birth and death date. "I love you Oliver, I won't get into another relationship with anybody because I loved you too much and I couldn't love another person like I did you".
"Oh Oliver...I would give anything just to hear your voice, hear your laugh, see your smile, hold me so lovingly and make me feel protected and warm, to feel your kisses, to feel your touches and all those other things". He said trying to hold back more tears. The rain became harder and by now, Chris was soaked. Suddenly he heard a familiar voice.
"Chris...It's me Oliver". Chris froze and turn to the voice. Sure enough, it was Oliver. He stared in disbelief. "Are you real?" he asked. Oliver gave a small smile. "Of course I'm real, I'm not dead" he held his gloved hand out to Chris.
Chris frantically got to his feet and sprinted towards Oliver nearly knocking him down and began to sob in his chest. Oliver placed a hand on the back of his head running his fingers through the dark blond locks. "Oliver! I thought you were dead! you were in that casket earlier at the funeral home..." he sobbed grasping Oliver's shirt. The black haired young man tilted Chris' head up "I woke up and I got out of it, I knew you were heartbroken, I can't stand that". Chris looked up at him and gazed deep into his lover's red eyes. "Oliver I love you" he said blushing. Oliver picked him up bridal style carrying him to shelter from the rain they went under the tent from the funeral home. Oliver kissed him gently "I love you too Chris".
He stood him on his feet and wrapped his arms around Chris' waist and pulled him close. There he began kissing him a kiss full of passion. He placed light kisses on Chris' neck which emitted a small moan from him. "Hey I heard what you said" he said kissing his jawline. The blond was surprised and flushed a bright red "Really?". Oliver nodded his head and continued placing kisses on him. Chris began panting lightly holding on to Oliver. "Oliver...". The red eyed young man looked at him and kissed him deeply. "Hey let's go to your place to get from the rain and cold and here in general.".
Chris kissed his lover's cheek."Yeah let's do that, my car is here so we can go to my house". The two walked to Chris' car and got in. He started up the car and headed towards his home. They sat in silence, cold, and soaked from the rain. "Might as well tell the others that I'm not dead" Oliver said breaking the silence. Chris was startled some. "Yeah we should do that especially your parents and sisters". He pulled into the driveway. Both got out and went inside.
Oliver pinned Chris against the wall and began kissing him deeply and heatly. Chris blushed brightly and began rubbing his hands up and down Oliver's chest unbuttoning his uniform top. Then Oliver placed him on the floor and climbed on top of him. The blond stared up at his black haired boyfriend.
Their night together was only witnessed to the glowing full moon which illuminated the room they were in.