Cielois Oneshots

True Love.

Cielois: a thNG IDK BYe

He wasn't very tall. But he wasn't too short either, for his age. Not very tolerant, easily annoyed, but very sharp. As expected from the Phantomhive boy.

Trancy, however, was a different story. He was very.. Flamboyant. Out there. He was smart, and he knew how to get what he wanted. Not too energetic, but just enough. And his mood swings..?

....We don't talk about those,,

But they knew how to get along with each other. Anyone'd say it was love, and like hell it was.

"Hey.. Ciel?"

"Mm..?"

He smiled at him. They weren't doing anything extreme. They were just..

Laying there. Looking into the others eyes. They were content.

"Does anyone ever tell you how beautiful your eyes are~?"

The younger chuckled and closed his eyes, shaking his head.

"Yeah. You do. Every single day."

He smiled again and looked into his partners eyes.

"I can't help it.. They're stunning, both of them. The deepest blue, like an ocean. And space purple.."

Alois sighed dreamily, smiling softly and looking back at Ciel with a lovestruck expression.

"Beautiful.."

Alois always knew what to say, the sneaky bastard. He lived to see Ciel, a flustered and embarrassed. It was cute! But, if you were to say so to him, he'd claw your eyes out. Of course the only one allowed to swoon over the Phantomhive boy was Trancy himself, just the way everyone liked it.

Ciel blushed and laughed, moving his hand over to the centre point between them, an unspoken request that was soon answered when Alois placed his hand overtop Ciel's and intertwined their fingers.

"You're perfect."

"Am not."

"In my eyes, you are. Perfect for me, anyway."

This time it was Alois who was blushing. He smirked lightly after the wave of embarrassment passed, albeit more quickly than usual. The flirting war begins.

The bluenette raised his eyebrow at this.

"You're triggering."

He said jokingly at him, laughing softly.

"You're triggering..."

The blond licked his lips, just /barely/ getting started.

"..All the feelings I have for you~"

Alois smirked as Ciel's lips parted in surprise, not quite knowing how to retort. But, he's a Phantomhive. Phantomhive /never/ loses.

So, of course, Phantomhive, not knowing what to do, he just reached over and poked Alois on the face.

"Oh, it's on."

Thus started the second war of the day, the poking war.

They continued on like this for a few minutes, just poking each other in the face and giggling softly at the other. Alois stuck out his tongue, and Ciel retaliated by following suit, before Alois smirked.

Something was definitely up.

Before he could question anything, Alois had swooped over and kissed him.

Oh.

That's what was up.

But he leaned into it anyway, pressing his lips against the others softly and sweetly.