"Oh pudding" Sebastian whispered into the cool night, lovingly gracing the side of the pudding bowl. "Just eat me already, you teasing minx" The pudding said desperately, filled with so much burning want.
"But my love, after I do that you'll-" Sebastian was cut off.
"Don't say that. I know the consequences of our love, but I don't care. This... this is how I want it to happen" the pudding sighed happily. "I told you Sebastian. I'm ready. I meant what I said."
Sebastian took the spoon out of the bowl and with a single tear rolling down his cheek he licked it completely clean. He felt happy, and sad at the same time, like feeling a summer breeze you know you'll never feel again. "As perfect as I always imagined." He said softly.
Then he threw the spoon aside. "I don't care if my hands and face get dirty darling, I can't stand to do this in such a second hand way." Tears were faintly streaming down his cheek.
"Don't be sad, love." Pudding said, and Sebastian could swear he felt something brush his cheek. "We'll still always be together at heart. And I know this won't hurt."
Sebastian nodded slowly and sunk his hands into the bowl, bringing up a large amount of his lover. He ate it all, her chocolatey bits mixing in with the vanilla swirls in his mouth and it was oh so blissful and yet so tragic at the same time.
He ate every single molecule of Pudding and at the end found himself to be crying deeply. He gave a sad smile and thought "I'll always love you, Pudding darling." And he thought he heard the wind whisper 'I'll always love you too, Sebastian.'