Notes

Accepting the truth that hurts you to the very core, certainly is much easier when reality constantly rubs it on your face. Still, it does not guarantee that the sting gets more bearable every time it does. 1

"Ring me up when you arrived safely. Don't you forget that, entendu?" My sister cooed, still holding Ciel's hands while peppering his cheeks with kisses.

"Yes. I promise." With a small smile, the other answered. Prying his luggage away from Lizzy's grasp.

"Don't I, at the least, get a good bye? I'm sensing some unfair treatment here." I jested, trying to appear unaffected by the affection that Ciel was receiving from my own sister, but ultimately avoiding any unnecessary eye contact with him.

"Of course you do. Come here, nii-sama!" A pair of arms are tightly about my shoulders the moment that I blinked.

"I'm going to miss both of you. Do take good care, please?" My little sister said between affectionate kisses placed on my cheek.

"We will. Try not to worry about us, Lizzy." Ciel interjected, which Elizabeth nodded to with a small pout of her lips.

"I should head back before I change my mind and hold you two back. I love both of you!" She waved at us one last time before reentering her pink Mazda 6 that she drove us with, all the way to the airport. 1

Wordlessly, We walked inside, luggage on hand and side by side but only when we were finally seated, did I conjured up my voice to speak.

"Do you think the weather in Paris would be as fair as the one we're experiencing here?" I casually asked, blurting out the first question that entered my mind.

"I never pegged you as someone who pays a lot of attention to the weather, Michaelis." With an incredulous shake of his head, Ciel said.

"I was merely going for a decent conversation.. We're stuck together for hours, why not make it less awkward?" Admittedly, with a defeated sigh, I said.

"Well, try again with a different topic. Because I assure you, you're not getting anything out of me if you keep on talking about the sodding weather." My companion said with a click of his tongue, unaware of the amused smile that he summoned up from me by the memories of his feisty little attitude.

"Here it goes, then.. Why did you decided to bring me along and meet your aunt? You could easily convince my father to accompany you, so why go through the trouble of convincing me?" Ciel visibly fidgeted under my gaze, before letting out a breath and answering with a tone of hesitance.

"Because you're the one who signed the contract of merger?"

"The truth, Ciel.." I urged him, watching as the pair of sapphire orbs rolled in place and his petite form slump casually against the metal seat. 1

"Fine.. Because as much as I hate to admit it, you are quite the eloquent one. I figured, it might have its use to convince my aunt that signing that merger was not at all a childish decision. And the small fact that y-you.. calm me down.." Adorably crossing his arms and averting his eyes, Ciel said. Much as I hate to admit it, even now, I get all fuzzy and elated inside just by being this close to him. 1


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"Hmm. Glad my eloquence made itself known then.." I jested, feeling a bit much comfortable with the huffing CEO.

"Don't let it get to your head, Michaelis. Let's see where you stand when faced with my aunt." Whether it was a threat or a warning, I'll never know.

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"I think that's our flight.. Come along, now." I offered and was replied with a sharp glare and a roll of eyes from the still blushing midget. 5

Once boarded the plane, we indulged ourselves to the luxury of being served with utmost lavish, and utilizing the hours of being their passengers.

Just as expected, we were treated as kings through the first class portion. Ciel occupied the seat next to the window, my own located next to his. At first there was silence as the dead of the night between us, but conversation was gradually created, by the help of a movie called Butterfly Effect which was played through the common screen. 1

"If you would have a chance to change something in the past, what would it be?" I asked curiously, going in line with the theme of the movie which was traveling back in time and correcting the mistakes done by the protagonist.

"Nothing.. I wouldn't want to risk changing the future that I hold right now.. Sure, I made a couple of mistakes in the past, but that ultimately makes me who I am today." Confidently, Ciel answered. One of the things that I admire most about him is his confidence, the way he carries himself proudly and level-headed. His strong will and independent ground was what drew me in, like a moth to a beaconing flame. 1

Peeking through the slate hair that slightly covers his eyes, he looked at me curiously before opening those pair of lips to speak.

"How about you? Would you change anything in the past if given the chance to?" Maybe it was the way he looked at me, or simply just because my feelings for this infuriating boy never have really subsided even through the span of over a month, but the next words that escaped my lips surely did brought us both back the to awkward state that we started before.

"I just wish I had met you before my sister did.." 9

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Exhausted, sweaty, but certainly sated, Alois laid on his back and stared blankly at the ceiling of his companion's room, limbs still tangled with the same one whom he was just coupling with, a few moments ago. 1

Their intimate moments are becoming more often, Alois rarely spend his nights at his shared unit with Ciel, instead tangled within Claude's sheets as though a butterfly caught in a spider's web. Surprisingly, both of them are as equally caught as the other one..

"How are you so good at this?" Alois praised, finally stable and coming down from the high of his euphoric tryst with the golden-eyed executive.

"It's just that you feel so good, my highness." The taller man retaliated with a bruising kiss that caught Alois off guard. Once again, Claude was on top of him, ready for another round of strenuous activity, just as Alois was. 1

Lithe, long and pale fingers traveled softly through the expanse of supple flesh of the boy beneath him. Golden eyes shot open, as he only then noticed the silk black socks, ridding up until his companion's knees.

"Why don't you take these off?" He asked, detaching his lips unwillingly in way of his curiosity. Hands, caressing the smooth fabric.

"Mmm, I told you, haven't I? I just like it on.. Now, where were we?" Alois urged, attempting a change of topic.

"Now, that I think about it.. I never had seen you completely naked before. You constantly insist wearing these long ass socks, even during sex. I say let's change that right up, love.. Let me see you, fully." Claude whispered hotly against Alois's ear, licking a long strip with his eager tongue.

"Umm. I.. I-I don't think that's a very good idea, Claude." Nervously, Alois squeaked, panic surging up as he felt Claude's hands sliding right under his socks, attempting to peel them right off.

"Come on, Alois. I'm just going to lick and kiss these patch of skin until you beg for more.." The other said, continued the ministrations of his hands, oblivious of Alois' fervent state.

"Claude.. Stop.." When the jet haired man made no sign of stopping, his instinct came to action and pushed the man's broad chest with his dainty arms, instantly cutting off the sensual atmosphere.

"I said stop!" The blond bellowed, with voice like broken glass. Immediately hugging his covered knees towards his heaving chest.

"What's wrong?" Finally, alarmed and coherent, Claude asked. He reached out a hand but was swatted away by a clearly shaking Alois.

"Don't touch me." He spat out with a tone full of venom.

"I'm sorry.. I won't try that again." Claude mumbled in a soft tone, trying to calm whatever it is that stirred within his companion's core.

After a few breaths, Alois nodded. Crawled closer, wrapped his arms tightly about Claude's neck and wordlessly settled there like a frightened child. Which the taller one happily welcomed within his toned arms, holding him like the fragile one he is.

He still can't do it..

Eventually, he knew that Claude would be asking about the constance of his knee high socks, but apparently he still wasn't ready to open that up. Scared to open up his past, scared of retelling the truth..

And scared of losing the person he currently holds inside his arms.. 3

***

"Ciel.." The taller one called with an earnest look of distress.

"What?" Was the answer that Ciel gave, eyes faux focusing against the view outside his window.

"I'm sorry about my previous statement. It was never my intention to make things more awkward between us." After a heavy sigh, he finally faced the man beside him and regarded the way his crimson eyes fill with guilt.

"Fine. Just.. Just- refrain from stating those kinds of words again, alright?" A small smile appeared on his face when Sebastian nodded his head like an obedient child, far from the intimidating VP that he perceived him before.

"Has anyone told you that you act like a little puppy?" From the whim of the moment, Ciel blurted out with a chuckle. Pleased with the scowl that he received.

"Not very much of a compliment. But anyway, you resemble a kitten yourself, constantly feisty but still beyond adorable, those little things." Sebastian replied, almost swooning with his words.

"You and your weird cat obsessions.." With a roll of his eyes, Ciel said. Ignoring the 'adorable' part.

"Can I ask you a question?" Sebastian said.

"You already did."

"Fine. How come you and Alois are very close? And why bring him with you when you moved to this country? You two appear like siblings." The taller man stated.

"Technically, we're cousins.. He's my friend since college and his family was killed in a tragic murder months before we graduate. My aunt, widowed and unable to bear a child, adopted Alois into the family, but agreed that he keep his last name. We've been together since then, Alois adores Aunt Anne very much, and she treats him nothing but her own child in return.." The blue-haired explained, recalling the shock that his friend went through before regaining his usual cheerful self. 1

"Oh. How was he.. since that accident?" Sebastian asked with reluctance.

"Better than he was that night when we heard the news about his family. Do you truly want to keep this gloomy topic?" Eyeing his companion, Ciel said.

"Alright, I'd drop it. I just never thought Alois was someone with a tragic past. He just seemed too.. positive." A chuckle passed his lips upon the memory of the blond ball of energy, much like his own sister.

"My turn to ask, then."

"Go ahead."

"How are you and Elizabeth even related? I mean, you look nothing like each other, not even a resemblance, and your attitudes are polar opposites.." 1

"We were born from the same mother, but do not share the same biological father. I was 5 when my father almost beat me to death, my mum then decided to leave that monster and marry her childhood love, the one who I grew up calling dad. Lizzy was born 2 years after that."

"And that man was Tanaka-san?" Amused, Sebastian shook his head and began his explanation.

"Otō-sama, is not our father. He's our saviour. He picked us up from the streets and gave us shelter, later on adopting us as his own children. Tragically, our parents died when I was 12, leaving us with nothing but our clothes on."

"You lived on the streets?! How come Lizzy never mentioned this before?"

"One, she was very young at that time. And probably, as it is not the kind of memory that you brag about.." As Ciel stared at those calm garnet eyes, he realized that this was the first time that he actually made conversation with Sebastian that does not involve, yelling, screaming, or crying.. Just plain old, drama-less, conversation, like the ones that they used to partake in before things went into shambles.

"I missed this.." With a barely audible voice, he said.

"Riding a plane?" Asked the one with the confused red eyes.

After a soft shake of his head, Ciel answered:

"Talking.. Just talking this casually, with you.."

It took up all of Sebastian's restraint not to pull the smaller man closer to his chest and devour his lips, right then and there. Instead, flashing a loving smile and placing his palm above Ciel's knee.

"How about we consider this trip our time machine? Go back to when things were as this simple between us.. Those days when we could be as carefree as we wish. Away from all of those that restrict us from doing so." He urge, chest booming, for his very core was pleading Ciel to agree.. Just for this last time..

"Are you up for it, Bratomhive?" He jested, yet anxious inside. 3

"Have I ever failed challenging you, Sebastard?" That being said, both males flash a smirk full of adoration, wasting no time as they immediately engaged upon conversation, after conversation, as though to make up for the time that they both yearned to do so. 8

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A/N: I hope you enjoyed this update, I'll be posting another one in a couple of days because I'll probably won't be able to post weekly for the month of March since my preliminary exams are fast approaching. 4