Valentine's Day 🌹❤️
He had so many plans. He didn't know where to begin... But breakfast seemed a good place to start. Ciel was an early riser- loved the morning, really, and he definitely wouldn't take that away from him. But four AM sex would guarantee that he had a little time to make some breakfast. It was Valentine's Day, and he had the best day planned. He wanted to thoroughly satisfy Ciel- he wanted to blow his mind with the best day he'd ever had before. They'd been together for nearly six years; it was remarkable that Ciel waded through the shit storm that was his life, and he owed him his life for that. He wouldn't dare let him go- not even if his own life depended on it. There was no use living a life without Ciel in it. So, because Ciel was his entire universe, he'd finally settled. He'd gone out a week previous to pick out the perfect ring for Ciel. They'd had a fight over why he'd been gone the entire day versus the hour he'd said, but it was entirely his fault for that. One for assuming that he'd like the first ring he saw, two for thinking that ring shopping was easy, and three for losing track of time and not calling Ciel to tell him. The ring he'd picked out was expensive, but worth it. It had taken up most of his savings- he'd have to work extra hours of overtime for at least seven or eight months to make up for it- probably more. But the ring- he saw it on Ciel's finger. Ciel didn't know, but he was giddy and restless. It wasn't just a regular silver band, though. It had multiple diamonds, but the big diamond was prominent. It was clear, perfect, and absolutely beautiful. The other diamonds were smaller, and sapphire in color. They matched Ciel's eyes, and just looking at it, after hours, he had settled on it for that reason. Looking at the sapphires had reminded Sebastian of his eyes. How he got lost in them. How much love they held for him. He lost his breath every time Ciel glanced at him with the affection he always had for him. He loved him so god damned much it was ridiculous. He hardly slept. He had thought for so long on how to propose. How to do it. How to blow Ciel's mind. It had to be /perfect/. The when, where, how was still in question- he could do it in so many different ways... But he hadn't settled on one. So he'd have to see where the day took them first. And right now, where the day was guiding him to, was the kitchen. Heart-shaped pancakes seemed a tad cliché, but it wasn't overrated. Because it was cliché, it was often over looked, so perhaps actually doing so would be purposeful. Meaningful. While he took his time piecing together his masterpiece of a breakfast for his lover, he couldn't help but daydream how it might happen. Him on his knee, Ciel shaking like the delicate flower that he was, crying while he said yes. No was absolutely not an answer he would accept. They were together for six years, and to say no was the equivalent to breaking up, and he refused to even entertain the thought. --- Lips grazed soft ones, fingers cupping the soft jaw of a sleepy Ciel. It was absolutely adorable, and he felt tingly when he realized this was the last morning they would share as just a couple. Tonight they would be engaged. That excited him. "Baby..." He whispered, kissing his lips, down along his jaw. He enjoyed how much Ciel smelled like him. A wave of possession washed over him and he smiled into his skin. /His/. Ciel was his. All his. He pulled back, grasping the tray of heart-shaped pancakes, eggs, bacon, toast, and diced potatoes, all seasoned to perfection. He leaned down to kiss Ciel again, smiling lovingly. He looked so innocent when he slept. Even if he was naked. After a night full of hard, aggressive sex. /God/ he loved Ciel. Sebastian had a lot of stamina to go all night, and Ciel never failed to tire him. Thoroughly. "I made you breakfast. Sit up, Love." He breathed, kissing his nose sweetly. @sweetlovingearl