A/n: I'm so sorry if this is half assed!!! A plot bunny just CAME to me, when I was supposed to be working on something MORE IMPORTANT and URGENT and LONGER!!!!! So, I apologize for the messiness.
Lastly, this is probably the closest I will EVER get to writing something straight.
Disclaimer: The characters I have used in this fanfic, are in no relations mine. Expect for Kevin. Kevin is a character all my own.
Warning: Lizzie is a bad girl. Hints at the SebCiel relationship.
Beta: unbeta'd. Sorry Den, I couldn't wait na cuz the life would expire soon.
Look Alike
by
Here's Your Cheese Omelette
The soft glow of the candlelight gave view to two figures, lost within the throes of passion. One was male, with a slender build and dark hair and the other, was a woman with long blonde hair. The male had earlier led the woman to his bed chamber, wherein both were fully aware of what was to come; and within the walls of the nobleman's home, this had become a routine for them.
Their passionate love making, had well gone into the late hours of the night, but neither cared. This was a form of comfort for them both, and as long as this was kept away from the eyes of society, Elizabeth's husband did not bother either.
It had been months since Lady Elizabeth turned to another man for sex. She loved her husband. In fact, she still does.; but constantly being ignored by the one person she truly loved, drove her to a man who was nice to her and payed attention to her. One day, she took his offer to stay with him for the night, and she ended sleeping with him. It was wrong, and immoral; but she could not stop. His kind words and actions were like a drug to her.
They finished for the night, and the man slid himself out of her. They usually did not speak after their activities. Both prefered it that way, but tonight the man was feeling talkative and asked Elizabeth a question she had hoped wouldn't be asked of her.
"Liz," Kevin began. "You are married to one of the most powerful nobles around. Why are you doing this? I know you don't love me like I hoped you would."
"Marraige is only a label. It means nothing to him, at least, not anymore." Elizabeth said; standing to redress herself. "When we were children, Ciel would've liked the idea of marrying me. I was one of the few people he liked, after all. However, as we grew older, his heart slowly became someon else's. He started to love someone else, even though I stillloved him so much."
"What girl would be so lovely to replace you?" He asked. "I've never heard of the earl having an affair. If it was another noble, word would have surely spread."
"It's not a noble. It's not even a woman." Elizabeth replied.
"Wait. Ciel is gay?!" Kein asked. Not fully believing what he just heard.
"You can't really call it that, because it doesn't seem right to do so." She said softly. "What they have is greater than anything. It is so pure, it hurts. That's the only reason why I let his relationship with that bulter be." Elizabeth was nearly in tears. She let him go because she loved him so much, and wanted him to be happy. She sees his honest smile, the slight blush, the care in his voice when they are together. Many may not see it, but she looks at Ciel so often, she would have had to be blind to miss it. "What Sebastian gives him, is a happiness I can never even hope to offer."
"If he makes you so unhappy, then leave him!" Kevin shouted. Hearing such a man cause Elizabeth so much pain made his blood boil. "Leave him and marry me. I love you. I'll take care of you."
Elizabeth finished dressing herself, and made her way to the large doors of the room. She cast one final glance at the man, still lying naked on the bed and smiled sadly. "I'm sorry Kevin, but I can't. No matter what he does to hurt me, I will always love him. And even if I try to make myself love you, it will never happen. It's not his face that attracts me, but the purity in his soul, and his kindness."
The noble stared silently at the blonde, as she made her exit. Somehow, he lost his anger, and was replaced with an overwhelming sadness. A cruel reality struck him, and he felt limp. Now he could do nothing, but continue to watch her have her heart broken.
A/n: How was it? Terrible right?! I'm so sorry. I just drank 3 glasses of alcohol, and am feeling a bit off me rocker. But it was the only time I actually managed to get a plot out of me brain, so I wrote. I might rewrite this, or add more chapters in the view of Ciel and Sebastian but I'm not sure.
Please review.
To my friends reading this: Shut up. The name thing is the same case with Andrew in another story. First name to pop up in my head.
