From Friends to Lovers: Alois x Ciel

Chapter 4

Ciel's POV: He did not do that. He did not kiss me in front of everybody yesterday.... I am pissed to say the least... I called him up. "Hey, babe, what's up?"he asked into the phone. "You are in a shitload of trouble, you better be at my house in five minutes, or I will personally hunt you down and kill you." I growled, then hung up. He arrived at my house wearing an expression of terror on his face. I led him to my bedroom, a strong grip on him. "You are in so much trouble, it's not even funny, Alois." "What in God's name did I do?"he asked, flinching a bit from my icy tone. "You kissed me in public,at school,in front of our classmates and teachers!" I said, glaring daggers at him.
Alois's POV: I honestly never imagined he would get this pissed off. I already knew I'd be in trouble...just not this kind of trouble... "Why is that making you have such a damn pissy attitude?" I asked him. Oh, damn, he was fucking angry. I gripped the sheets, knowing what would happen next. Slap! I heard a sickeningly loud noise as he bitch slapped me. My cheek stung, and he probably left a handprint on the side of my face. He immediately covered his mouth with his hand, and tears began to flow down his face. He sat on the floor, and brought his knees to his chest, sobbing. I quietly scooted off the bed, and sat on the floor next to him. He gasped for air between sobs. "Ciel, honey, are you okay?" I asked him, knowing what had happened. He had finally broke. He shook his head, still crying. I rubbed his back as he cried, and I held him to my chest until the sobs were nonexistent. "I'm so sorry, Alois, for everything."he mumbled into my chest. "I know, a person can only take so much, and you've had enough." I said, holding him closer to me. He nodded. "So, tell me, why is the kiss putting you in such a bad mood?" I asked,stroking his hair. He looked at me, and said"I just don't want you to get hurt. You're my favorite person in the entire world, and if they hurt you, I wouldn't be able to live with myself."he said, blushing a bit. "Ciel, no one is going to hurt me for loving you, and if anybody hurts either one of us, you can bet our friends will beat the living Hell out of them." I said. He smiled. "Now that's what I love to see. A breathtaking smile on your beautiful face." I said, cupping his cheeks in my hands. He blushed, as I kissed him on the lips. "I love you, and I'm sorry, I should have asked you before I did that."I said, pecking him again on the lips. "Apology accepted."he looked up at me,and became wide-eyed as he touched my cheek. It burned. Bad. "I'll go get some ice."he said, sprinting down the hall, and returning with an ice pack. As he applied it to my face, I flinched a little from the pain. Eventually, the swelling went down, and we just sat there, him in my arms.
Ciel's POV: I was falling asleep in his lap, my head buried in his chest. He checked his phone. "Ciel, love, I have to go home." I didn't reply, I just yawned. He smiled a little at this. He carried me to my bed, tucked me underneath the sheets, and planted a kiss on my forehead. "Goodnight, Ciel."he whispered, squeasing my hand. I squeased his back. "Goodnight." I sighed. He gave me one last kiss, then went out the door. That night I dreamt of him.