Ciels POV:
The cold and brisky wind blew against my chilled body, making my already rattling teeth clatter together even faster. I hate wind. In fact, i momentarily hate just about everything. I am on this blasted boat in the middle of the damn ocean, i am chilled to the bone ánd i cannot find my boyfriend. Who, for the record, has my bag with all my stuff and clothes in it! And my sweets! Huffing i leant over the freezing cold iron railings that surrounded the upper deck i was currently on. Just as i started considering committing suicide i felt someone stand beside me. I lazily opened my eyes hoping it was my man, but who i saw was certainly someone who made my face redden a shade or two and it wasn't just from the cold. An insanely tall man with mid-long obsidian black hair copied my stance, brooding over the slashing seawater, and even though i could not completely see his face, i knew he was certainly pleasant to my eyes.
Sebastians POV:
What am i doing here again? When my manager told me about this photoshoot in Scotland it sounded decent enough, but now i am here, freezing to death on a stupid boat, and sadly the only thing keeping me warm is my hopes for a good payment from this...and the current swarm of hysteric girls surrounding me. After in about ten minutes of politely conversing with a few of them, some selfies and almost being raped by some dude with long red hair who constantly screamed "BASSY!" i excused myself and walked over to the upper deck. Due to the extremely hard and icy wind rolling over this portion of the ship it was rather empty. As far as i could see there was only one other person, glad in a thin denim jacked that most likely provided little to no warmth. His head was dipped over, so i couldn't see his face, but what really caught my interest was his beautiful navy hair, even though it was quite messy and tangled from the strong breeze, it was obvious that it was soft and well cared for. Without really realising it my legs brought me over to him, and i copied his position looking at the waves of water crashing against the side of the ship. After a few seconds i saw his head slowly moving to look at me, and i returned his gaze. "..."
"Damn"
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In your arms (Sebaciel Fanfic)
Romance"Stupid fucking wind." Ciel leaned over the ice cold iron bears of the Campina, bored out of his mind, untill a certain raven haired man takes his place by his side. Will Sebastian stay there, even when Ciel may not even make it to the next day?
