sebaciel fanfic

The freedom

Ciel's prov

About 5 hours after we started running, I started to lag behind. I'm tired. I need sleep. "Sebastian?" He didn't answer. Is his mind somewhere else? Answer me damn it! As if he read my mind, he stopped. Dead still. "Sebastian? I'm getting tired now. Where are we going?" Again, he didn't answer. He just looked forward. I decided to see what he was looking at. Fields. That's all I could see. Apart from one spot. One thing. A building? "Is that your house?"

"No," He answered, "It's ours." I looked at him in shock to notice he was smiling at me. Suddenly my expression changed. I couldn't help it. It was out of my control. His smile brings me happiness. I can't help but smile back. We started running, again, toward the building. The house. Our house. I held back my tiredness as I, somehow, knew there would be comfort in there. So I endured my fatigue and ran faster than him, dragging my savior behind me. 

Warmth. It hit me as I ran through the front door. It was nice. I haven't felt this warm in a long time. "Come on, I'll take you to the bedroom." The bedroom, is there only one? He led me upstairs. There were 3 doors in front of me, one of which was on  a different bit of wall adjacent to the others and the other two were, near enough, next to each other. He took me into the middle door. In there was a dresser, a wardrobe, and a bed. A double bed. "This is your room, mine is the end room next to this one and the other one is the bathroom. You can have a shower if you want or you can just go to sleep. Either way, I'll see you tomorrow." He left. So we have separate rooms. I was glad to find this out, he wasn't forcing a relationship. But also upset, does he not share my feelings for him?  *Yawn* I'm still tired. I got under the covers of the bed, placed my head on the pillow then immediately fell asleep.

There was a bright light that flashed in my eyes, I opened them to see the sun shining into my room. I must have forgotten to close the curtains last night. Warm. I felt warm. I leaped up from the bed. Bed? I wasn't in a cage anymore. So it wasn't a dream. "It wasn't a dream!" I exclaimed throwing my arms into the air.

"Ciel, are you OK I heard yelling, what's wrong?" Sebastian, it wasn't a dream. He actually saved me. I ran to him and hugged him, holding him tight. Then I felt his arms wrap around me. But something else happened. Did he just kiss me on the forehead? I looked up and saw him smiling at me. "Come on, I have breakfast ready for you downstairs." He grabbed my hand, gently, and took me downstairs. That aroma. The smell coming from the kitchen. It smelled. Good.

"Whats that smell?" I questioned.

"Croissants, and tea." He answered. "Earl Gary to be precise." I sat down at the table and looked at the foreign food on my plate and the strange, hot liquid in my tea cup. I took a sip of the tea. Hot!  I gently placed the cup back on the saucer it hurt my tongue but it was good and wasn't contaminated with dirt and whatever shit was put in the water. I then picked up the bread looking object. It didn't feel stale. I bit a big chunk off one end of it and something else spilled into my mouth. Tasty. I looked down at what was left of the food and there was a brown substance in it. Could it be? Chocolate?!

Once I finished my breakfast I got up and took my washing to the sink. I tried washing it up but Sebastian got in the way. "I'll do that Ciel, you go for a shower." And with that, he took the plate and cup and saucer off me. I had no choice. I turned around and headed toward the stairs. When I got to my bedroom there was a new set of clothes and a towel on the bed. I picked up the towel and went to the bathroom. Finally. This was all I could think about. Finally, I could have a hot shower. I finished and put the towel around my waist. I was clean for once. I watched as the water and dirt washed down the drain, along with my past. It left me. I can actualy be free now.