It had only been times like this
Where the chain link allowed them to sit side by side
When on occasion
They would take more time to clear their minds
To close their eyes
And to rest their own consciousness
When Ciel would be sat solemn
And stiff
And observant.
When Ciel would take time
To observe the Trancy Lad
His eye tried to pick up every little detail possible.
The face, that of smooth porcelain
Down to milky colored thighs
And the slow rise and fall
Of his thin torso.
Maybe the Trancy Earl was right.
What if his physique
Did entrance him?
How could such a divine being
Be so obnoxious?
And bipolar?
And -
"It's rude to stare, Phantomhive."
One beautifully pale blue eye
Lazily unveiled itself to return the stare
Of the Phantomhive boy.
Much to Ciel's utter embarassment...
"I was not 'staring' at you!"
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Chamber Of Exquisite Sadness - {Cielois}
FanfictionUpon realization of their entrapment in this dome of headspace together, chained until the conflict resolved on the outside world, outside of Phantomhives body. Or was it now 𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 body? What else could they do but converse? Maybe learn the la...
