Happiness (Ciel X Lizzy) SEQUEL UP NOW

"Putain Part 2"

Hiiiiiii. Here's the other chapter I guaranteed! As always leave your thoughts and suggestions in the comments below! Sorry that it's late, I fell asleep last night and today has been busy.

Anyways, enough boring details. Enjoy! Also, I have a very important question for all my readers. Should I do a story where Hantai never died and he ended up with Elizabeth, OR should I do a modern-day story about Ciel and Lizzy? Vote in the comment section!

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LIZZY'S P.O.V.

"Lizzy!" My friend, Sarah chirped happily. We hugged then did the same to Rachel. It had been a long time since we'd all properly spend time together. Tonight we'd have dinner then a slumber party to reconnect. I love spending time with friends!

Tonight we were at a nice Italian restaurant, a very fancy one at that. "So, how is everyone? Anything new?" I spoke first, taking a look at the menu.

"Not much. What about you, Liz? Anything new with your fiancé or that sexy friend of yours, Hantai?" Rachel responded with a smile. Ahh. I see. We'd shorten one another's name as code for "I'll tell you when we're not in public,"

"Not really, Rach." I answered as I flipped through my menu. "Sarah?" I looked at her now.

"No, Liz. Nothing of importance," I nodded and we all looked at one another. "How about we all just have a salad, and actually eat at Lizzy's?"

We agreed and ordered our salads. Hm. I'll have a Winter Fruit Salad with Lemon Poppyseed Dressing. Sounds yummy.

A waiter came by at last, dark, tall and handsome. "Hello, my name is Charles and I'll be your server tonight. What can I get for you lovely ladies? Wine?"

"No thank you, we're ready to order. I'll have the Winter Fruit Salad with Lemon Poppyseed Dressing and some lemonade." He took my menu with a smile then looked over at Sarah.

"And you, my lady?" She took a moment to think before answering. "I'll have the same with a glass of your finest libation," Sarah smiled, handing over her menu.

"I'll have the same with some water," Charles smiled, then left the table with our menus at hand.

-CIEL'S P.O.V.-

I held the bottle of wine in my hand as I gently knocked on the front door. Moments later Putain came out, wearing a red dress that showed too much cleavage not to notice. She smiled at me and pecked my lips. "Hello, Ciel."

I faked a smile as she let me in and shut the door. Ugh. Never have I dreaded a meal more than now. She lead me to her dining room where we took a seat. The food had already been served. Steaks, with several sides. I took a seat next to her and set the wine am the table.

We ate and finished our meals in complete silence before she spoke. "My father, he's mentioned you before.. He says you're a wonderful suitor, but you work for the Queen, correct? He says you'd try to stop him from-- Oh my, I've said too much.."

Damn. If only she'd finished that sentence. "Putain, you can trust me. Can't you?" I faked a small smile, my hand now brushing over hers. "I won't tell."

"I don't trust you enough, yet. But maybe next you'll prove to me that I can trust you. With my secrets," She squeezed my hand, "And my body," I wanted to flinch.

I laughed a quickly slid my hand out of hers. I checked my pocket watched and pretended to be worried. "I'm terribly sorry, I must go." I stood up and pushed in my chair.

Putain frowned, almost pouting. She clung to me, holding onto my neck the second she stood up. The blonde held me close and pressed her lips to mine. She's very forward, that's for sure.

I kissed back and wrapped my arms around her waist. For that brief moment, all that mattered was our lust. I pulled her closer and if her dress weren't so layered, she'd certainly feel something against her.

I shut my eyes and slid my tongue in her mouth, we kissed for ages, her hands roaming and mine doing the same. I began to trail my kiss to her neck before coming to my senses. I pulled away slowly.

"I'm sorry, I have to go." I lied, straightening myself up a bit. "We'll continue this another time?"

Putain smiled and pecked my lips. "Next time."

I didn't feel an ounce of guilt until I left her manor. I felt like someone had punched me, or more like if I had punched Elizabeth.

I pushed my feelings and thoughts of Elizabeth aside and simply walked back to my hotel room.

Am I really this cold-hearted?