Online Lover- Chapter 3: The First Day
It was an ordinary Christmas Eve. Some people were spending time with their family, some were doing last minute shopping. Some were just spending time alone. However, our young Ciel Phantomhive was in his car, driving to the airport.
In only a few short hours, he would be able to see his lover. He would be able to hug him, kiss him, and hold his hand. For the first time in three years he would finally see his lover- in person. Many people would say 'They are just a normal couple.' The truth was, they were far from normal. They were a couple that only had two weeks to be with each other. They had two weeks to be a normal couple.
Ciel pulled into the long term parking section. Getting out of his car, he popped open his trunk to his small Honda and took out his luggage. Letting out a shaky breath, he shut his trunk and locked his car. Quickly pulling out his phone, he sent a quick text to the British man. He put is phone back in his back pocket, and walked to his correct Terminal.
Back in London, Sebastian was wandering around London, looking for a gift to give to Ciel. It wasn't every day that he got to see his lover. He wanted to give the boy something he would remember him buy. He wanted to give something that the boy would cherish forever.
He walked into the nearest jewelers. Walking up to the counter, he was greeted by a happy woman.
"Hello sir, how may I help you?" She asked cheerfully. Her brown eyes looked into crimson ones. She pushed aside some of her long brown hair from her face. Sebastian looked through the variety of rings in the glass case. There, he spotted it. It was a silver ring, with a big blue diamond right in the middle. Smiling, the tall man pointed to that one.
"I would like to purchase that ring please." He spoke to the woman behind the counter. The woman took the ring out of the glass, showing it to the male. Sebastian grinned, pulling out his credit card, and handing it to the woman. The woman swiped the credit card in the machine. Handing it back to him, she put the ring in a box and gave that to him as well.
"Thank you, have a nice Christmas!" The raven haired man spoke as he left the shop. He put the ring in his pocket. Checking his phone, he realized that he had 7 more hours until he had to pick up Ciel from the airport. Letting out a sigh, he got into his car, and ran his long, slender fingers through his black locks.
Ciel sat in the plane, looking longingly out his window. Waiting seemed to be the hardest part. All he wanted to do was just kiss his lover. He wanted to be there for him, he wanted to feel his skin, he wanted to inhale his scent, he wanted to wake up to him. That was all he wanted to do, but he had to wait. He had to wait three whole years. He closed his eye as he drifted off into a sleep, a smile spread across his face.
"…ir, wake up!" A woman yelled at the blue eyed male. Ciel awoke with a jolt, as he looked at the flight attendant. She smiled. "We are about to land, so please put your seat up." She spoke, as she walked off to remind some other passengers on the big airplane. Ciel put his seat up, looking out the window once more. London was in view for the small adult. Ciel's hands trembled, as he nearly bounced in his seat.
Landing was the best part for Ciel. He got off the plane, taking his passport out. His body trembled with excitement. He fiddled with his fingers, waiting in line for immigration. When he was finally at the end of the line, he gave the passport to the officer, and answered his questions.
As soon as the officer gave him back his passport, he rushed out of that crowded room, and into baggage claim. As soon as the young adult walked into the baggage claim area, he froze.
Right in front of him was a tall male, about 6'1. His midnight black hair covered his face. Tight black jeans covered his slim legs. A black fitted t-shirt covered his fine chest. He wore a leather jacket over his t-shirt. He suddenly looked up, his crimson eyes meeting the boy's blue eye.
Everything went in slow motion. Ciel ran to Sebastian, wrapping his arms around the British man's neck, hugging him tightly. Sebastian help the boy, rubbing his back.
"I-It's actually you…" The young American whispered, crying softly. "You are t-taller than I pictured yo to be…" he chuckled, letting go of the male. Sebastian chuckled, wiping away his lover's tears.
"Why are you crying, love?" He whispered, seeming concerned. "It's because I'm happy to see you…" Ciel stated. Sebastian smiled, and pulled Ciel into a deep kiss. It was like no one was there, it was just the two of them. Two lips molded perfectly together.
Minutes passed until they finally broke apart. It was their first kiss, and it felt perfect. Ciel's face was a dark shade of crimson. Ciel smiled, and quickly got his luggage, and walked out of the airport, holding Sebastian's large hand.
Ciel put his suitcase into the Englishman's car, and got into the passenger seat.
"You hungry?" Sebastian asked, looking at Ciel. Ciel replied with a quick nod. "I'm very hungry…" He chuckled. Sebastian started the car, and started to drive to a restaurant. Sadly, due to it being late at night, all the shops were closed. Instead of going to a restaurant, Sebastian drive back to his flat.
-LATER IN THE EVENING-
Sebastian lay on the couch with his little Ciel. After dinner, they decided to watch SAW, a horror movie. Halfway through the movie, Ciel was already cuddled up into Sebastian's chest, obviously scared. Sebastian however, didn't seem effected by the movie. He held the tiny figure in his arms, as if he was protecting him from the evil puppet in the movie.
He then felt the boy not shaking in his arms, and heard a soft snore, coming from the boy in his arms. Letting out a small chuckle, Sebastian kissed the boy's forehead.
"Merry Christmas, Ciel…" He whispered, before falling asleep, with his lover in his arms.
I hope you liked this! I gave it a happy chapter, because I couldn't bring myself to write a sad chapter.
I have been having a hard week, so this chapter may not be that great.
Thank you for reading and see you in whatever I write next! 3
