Chapter 35 - Safe Haven

                                    

                                          
A/N: Music is "Kiss the Rain" by Yiruma and you can find it on YouTube! For those who cannot play the video while reading, you can instead read on Wattpad's website so it won't get cut as you scroll. You can play the music right at the start.
                          
P.S., It's 2 AM here and I'm too lazy to proofread lol. 
                          
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Pier stared at the green-eyed man in front of him.
                          
"Ciaran...?" He asked with wide eyes.
                          
He remembered all too well the handsome man with green eyes and a well-built body that abducted him from the kingdom and brought him to the Mir Mountains.
                          
Ciaran on the other hand was stunned as he saw the awake young master in front of him. He had a disbelieving look on his face and he was frozen solid.
                          
"Hey, snap out of it!" Pier called as he flicked his hands in front of Ciaran's face and the vampire prince shook his head in realization.
                          
"Y-You're awake?" He asked and Pier rolled his eyes at the question.
                          
"I'm asleep and you're hallucinating" Pier spoke as he gave him a 'duh' look. 
                          
"Why are you here anyway-"
                          
Thud
                          
Pier kept quiet as his face landed on Ciaran's chest and the older man enclosed his arms around the young master's head.
                          
Ciaran embraced the person whom he had been dying to see since the day he left the Mir Mountains.
                          
It was just like he had stored in his memories.
                          
The soft head that he always used to touch was just the same. The smell of pleasant and calming flowers entered his nose and the warmth of Pier being in his arms started to spread in his body.
                          
He was in a bliss.
                          
Ciaran clearly missed the young master, the person who gave him a new perspective in life.
                          
"Ciaran?" Pier called softly as he tried to remove his head from Ciaran's arms but the latter was tightly hugging him.
                          
'He's here, right in my arms' The vampire prince thought as he lowered his head and inhaled the scent the young master possessed even more. 
                          
Just as he had remembered, it was all too perfect. All too right. 
                          
Pier was in his arms, in his embrace.
                          
He felt the weight on his shoulders lighten and his world started to turn in the right direction. 
                          
He could not afford to let go, to let go of the only person that made him feel complete and satisfied.
                          
He was afraid Pier would disappear if he let go of the young master.
                          
"Pier..." Ciaran called as his shoulders started to shake lightly.
                          
"Y-yes...?" Pier inquired as he also continued to face Ciaran's chest. He realized he could not remove his head from Ciaran's embrace and just simply laid there.
                          
On the arms and the chest of the vampire prince.
                          
On the place where he would frequently sleep when he was at the Mir Mountains.
                          
"I missed you" Ciaran whispered in his ear as the hug became tighter and Pier started to hear the constant beatings of the man's chest.
                          
"I missed you so much that I could not sleep knowing you are not beside me" Ciaran continued to speak in a low and shaking tone. His arms were trembling as it enclosed the young master in all the right places.