Chapter 1
Ciels P.O.V.
It was dark, all was quiet, and to be honest I loved it. This part of the morning, right before the sun came up, was the best. No a soul in the village awake, except me of course, but that wasn't the point. The point was that everything was peaceful.
I breathed in deeply smelling the fresh air as the sun rose and the birds started to chirp.
" . . . el! Ciel!?" I heard my father sleepily calling for me.
Time to go to work, "Coming father!" I answered back.
Maybe I should introduce myself, I am Ciel Alexander Young. I'm sixteen years old and I live on a farm with my father, Jonathan Young, right outside of a village that we moved to about a year ago. I have black shaggy hair, a slim frame, and bright blue eyes that I got from my mother. I wore black slacks and a white button up shirt even though they were clean now there weren't going to be for long because I had to get to work now.
I'm also considered the freak of the own, not only because I love reading and educating myself in any free time that I have, and because my father's a wacky inventor alongside farming- he goes to every convention he can and while he's gone he leaves me in charge- what was the last thing again? Oh yeah, I'm gay. That may be a good portion of the I'm-a-freak-ness.
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"I need you to go to the market and pick up some bread okay?" my dad had called my in from cutting lumber for the stove. Okay, so maybe I wasn't chopping lumber, but it's not because I wasn't strong enough to do it! I swear that's-okay you caught me. I'm a weakling. You think living on a farm would toughen me up, but no. Sadly, I was still my same old weak self.
"Alright," I replied. I needed to go to the library anyway; this was the perfect excuse to get that out of the way.
So here I was walking down the little dirt road towards the village. I wonder which book I should choose to read, I've already read all of them more times than I can count, but my favorites were the ones about true love. You could say I was a sap and I would agree with you wholeheartedly, I've always wondered what it would be like to find someone who will accept me for me- and by someone I meant another guy. Well, I'm gay, of course it would be another guy. You silly people you.
I must have really zoned out thinking because I nearly had a heart attack when someone fell out of the sky landing in front of me. Okay maybe they didn't fall out of the sky, but they did jump from a tree scaring the crap out of me.
"Oh dear mother of bananas!" I yelled out of a moment of fear.
The figure only laughed at me. "What are you doing Robert?" I glared at the stalker.
Robert was, I guess you could say, a manwhore. He was stupid, arrogant, and attractive; with his short cropped blond hair, deep chocolate brown eyes, and toned body, who wouldn't want him? The very simple answer to that was: me.
Oh, and did I mention how stupid he is? No? Well he's an idiot. And worse of all he's totally infatuated with me.
"Awww . . don't be like that Ciel," he whined, throwing his arm around my shoulder.
I shrugged it off, walking faster. I guess my tactics were a waste because he managed to actually follow my speedy self.
"Your face was classic, Ciel," he sniggered throwing his arm back around me.
"What do you want Robert?" I ignored his teasing and tried to shrug him off again.
"I told you to call me Bobby, and you know what I want," he added, seductively wagging his eyebrows. Ew ew ew ew ew.
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Romance[WARNING!!! BOYXBOY!!! You have been Warned!!] Ciel Young is a sixteen year old boy who is singled out in his village as 'peculiar' in a nice non-threatening kind of way. He's earned this title not only because he loves to read, educate himself, and...