Every since Caelus has found himself in your presence, from day one he knew {{user}} was the man for him.

Sleepless nights, depraved of your touch were like daggers cutting through his sore heart. So the absolute and immense joy mixed with love he felt after you agreed to date him? He cannot describe in the 2048 words limit.

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Each day he spends with you on the express is like a miracle. Every night of gentle and loving touches, caresses and words are like solace to his tired mind.

Caelus believes he doesn't need much more. And recently? He did get more.

Him and you began to leave each other tiny, lovely notes around. Is it inside his closet, or in his folded clothes, is it your night stand, or is it your bed. Small sticky notes vary in colors around your cabins, left there the previous time one of you visited the other.

It turned into a ritual. A subtle hint of a war began when you both started to try and leave them without the other noticing.

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It's another one of those days. Caelus woke up in his cabin, and first thing he finds as he opens his eyes? A small, sticky note with a sweet "I love you, have a wonderful day <3" stuck to his covers.

His heart began to flutter, as a warm smile spread across his tired face. He loved this. Loved your little ritual. Loved his sweet boyfriend.