A Wedding.
Ciel found it strange that he should be the one to wear the dress -well, actually it was a robe. He had always pictured himself in a tux awaiting some girl at the end of the isle. That girl had once been Elizabeth but then it changed into some unknown stranger, someone else Ciel would never be happy with. The younger wondered if that was because he'd always been attracted to men. Or perhaps it was just Sebastian.
A Touch.
Ciel's hand touched Sebastian as he met the elder at the end of the isle, a smile gracing his once sad mouth. A smile formed on Sebastian's lips too as they faced each other. This was a place Ciel never thought he's reach and he decided every moment of heartache, every moment of sorrow and pain, it was all worth it. Sebastian was worth it.
A Vow.
They found themselves staring into each other's eyes; Ciel's still filled with that glimmer of innocence he had somehow gained over the past few months they'd been together and Sebastian's filled with a warmth that seemed to make those ruby orbs glow. They swore and they vowed forever and uttered the most binding words one could say to another in such a situation.
"I do."
