It was the sound of rain that woke me up.
Drip, Drip, Drip
It was all I could hear. I sat up and carefully climbed out of bed.
"Thud" was the sound I made when I stood up.
Drip, Drip, Drip
There outside, I walked towards my window and pulled the curtain.
Drip, Drip, Drip
Came millions of droplets coming down from the sky. Both of my eyes widen in shock. Such a calm and relaxing sound came from the outside.
Drip, Drip, Drip
It was as though I was in a trance, a trance I didn't want to come out of. Just as I was about to lean towards my window.
"Young Master" Came a sudden voice that made me come out of my daze. I turned to see Sebast
SebastianxCiel - Dreams Pt1 by Smushed, literature
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SebastianxCiel - Dreams Pt1
The chill of the British winds had no mercy that night, seeping through the thick concrete walls of the Phantomhive household. Ciel placed the thin expensive rim of the glass to his lips and allowed steaming tea to pour down his throat. His eyes fell on the floor, onto a pair of shining shoes. Then up at the face, Sebastian smiled warmly at Ciels cold stare. His jet black hair fell in front of his face, over his deep red eyes. Sebastian. Ciel said, in a calm and unemotional voice that echoed of the chilled walls. Take me to bed. He finished, standing up he shuffled towards the old door of his study, wrapping hi