*Chapter Five*

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"You are the definition of perfect" Christian says laying on his back in the most comfortable bed he's ever laid on

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"You are the definition of perfect" Christian says laying on his back in the most comfortable bed he's ever laid on. His hands are behind his head and his eyes are soaking in the beautiful god standing in front of him, buttoning up his shirt.

"You must be looking in a mirror, Angel Eyes"  He replies turning towards him more. Christian grins though he's disappointed that he can no longer see his bare chest as he finishes buttoning his shirt.

"Must you go?" Christian asks softly. The man sighs softly.

"We came to Germany for a reason, my love" He reminds Christian. "The sooner I get my business done the sooner we can spend the rest of eternity together" He grins at him. "Just give me some time, please" He whispers sitting on the edge of the bed beside him. Christian sits up.

"I'd wait an eternity for you as long as there is something to wait for." Christian whispers. The dark-haired, dark-eyed man smiles at Christian and presses their foreheads together.

"I love you" He reassures Christian. "Nothing will ever change that. I won't make you wait an eternity, just an afternoon" He smirks. Christian smirks as well.

"Why don't I come with you?" Christian suggests. His lover sighs and stands up. Christian's shoulders slouch slightly. 

"We've talked about this before, love," He says. "It's family business, something I don't want to drag you into."

"Am I not your family?" Christian asks. "Or am I just a good fuck?" He spat.

"Do not let your insecurities fool you, you are the most important person to me" He says sternly. "You are my family but my brother will not see it like that. I do not trust him not to harm you. I would rather him not know about you."

"Are you ashamed of me?" Christian asks. The man lets out a frustrated sigh and runs a hand through his dark locks.

"You know that's not true," He tells Christian. "My family is complicated, Chris. I don't want you to get mixed up in their drama. I love you too much to condemn you to their madness. All I ask is that you stay here. I'll be back tonight and we will leave in the morning" Christian sighs and lays back down in the bed.

Before he knows it, his lover is laying on top of him, his face hovering over his. Christian relaxes as he stares into his chocolate brown eyes. He could see how much he meant to him. He knows he loves him, he shouldn't accuse him of anything else. He also knows how much stress has been on his shoulders lately and knew he shouldn't add onto it by arguing with him.

"Trust me, Angel Eyes" He whispers. "I will come back tonight, we are leaving in the morning and we are getting married in two days" The thought instantly brings a smile to his lips. "We'll have our happily ever after" He mutters.

"I look forward to it, Mr. Mikaelson-Salvatore" Christian smiles feeling calmer. His lover notices and relaxes himself.

"I love you, Mr. Mikaelson-Salvatore"

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