Their First Anniversary
It was their anniversary; Carlos was heading quickly over to Cecil's apartment for dinner. The scientist was rather flustered at the thought that this would be their first anniversary together, a whole year that he's spent loving his favorite Night Vale broadcaster. Listening to his radio show as much as he could while he experimented on the many wonders of the strange little town he lived in with the other scientists. Carlos offend wondered, why him? Why him out of everyone in all of Night Vale, sure he had 'the perfect hair' and 'square chin' that made Cecil swoon but what else was there about him that made the blonde feel weak at the knees for? Carlos, an easy going scientist that spent his time experimenting and exploring the many perplexing things about Night Vale, was not all that interesting in his opinion. "Nothing special", Carlos constantly thought while Cecil would make a big deal about him being perfect and the definition of 'flawless'. Carlos on the other hand loves Cecil dearly, he loves everything about him. His kind nature of accepting one another and his beauty that constantly showed in the brightest ways, how Carlos praised Cecil.
Shaking his head from his thoughts, Carlos soon finds himself parking in front of Cecil's apartment and made his way up. Cecil was nice enough to make an extra key for Carlos, since half the time Carlos would be invited over before he was done with his show for the day. He decided to make an extra key; obviously trusting his boyfriend to allow himself in the blonde's apartment. Letting himself in, Carlos waited patiently for his beloved to arrive from the studio, sitting down in the average thinking position with his legs crossed and his hand hold his chin, he pondered. How he loved Cecil, but for some reason he nearly never showed it all that much. Sure the two shared small pecks, held hands and small intimate moments consisting of touches and kissing to the jaw or neck, but that rarely ever happened. Carlos was sure that Cecil just about fainted anytime he dared to kiss him; both small and intimate kisses made the broadcaster blush hard and slip on his words. As for Carlos, he did enjoy their moments, but still he felt he should praise the tattooed beauty even more. Thinking about it, Carlos grinned and decided to give Cecil more attention from then on, since tonight was a big step for the two men. Suddenly from the doorway, Carlos heard the knob fettle around until it creaked open, to Cecil looking gorgeous as ever. His blonde haired styled flawlessly, his purple dress shirt's sleeves rolled up enough to expose most of his tattoos and his black tie still tied nicely. He was back from the studio and glad to see his lover awaiting him.
"Carlos, I'm home." Cecil said in his velvet smooth voice as he entered the room, Carlos smiled.
Before he even knew it, Cecil felt his beloved embrace him tightly. A glowing smile lite up Cecil's face as he embraced back and clung onto Carlos's shoulders. For the rest of the night, in their own beautiful blossom of sweet bliss they shared such affection for each other, never once did they let go to the other. It was nearly impossible to stop their love for each other to ever disappear in Night Vale, only their beating hearts kept control of their true affection in perfect rhythm.
The End
Andy's notes: Wrote this a long time ago out of the blue and thought it be cute to fix up and post, since Cecil and Carlos will always hold a special place in my heart ^^