The New Hope Coffee Shop [Slow Updates]

A/N

I've been dead. Oops. I explain why I've been gone on my conversation board. Check that. Please don't ask me to continue this or any of my other fics. I'll give you all the snippet I had written.

The blond plopped down in the chair across from Ciel's bed. Awkwardly, the bluenette swung his legs up onto the bed, sheets rustling.

"D'you wanna watch something, Alois?"

The blond's pale blue eyes stayed fixated on the bandages covering Ciel's right eye. He dragged a hand through his hair, displacing the his signature cowlick. Then, sighing, Alois answered,

"I'd like to talk, actually."

"About what?"

"The fact that you couldn't have gotten your inhaler before you left, just in case the weather made your asthma act up again."

Ciel bit down on his lower lip, so hard that he tasted coppery blood. Shaking from the anger beginning to flood him, the bluenette clenched his fists before replying to the other man.

"Listen, I hadn't had an attack in years! How was I supposed to know? Tell me, oh wise one!"

The blond stood up so quickly that the chair he'd been occupying flew back. He marched over to Ciel. The latter felt his throat close up and angry tears began to prick at his eyes--no-- eye.

"I don't have a FUCKING EYE ANYMORE! How the FUCK do you think I feel? Huh?!"

Ciel couldn't stop the flood of words. All of the anger, pain, everything. It all boiled to the surface and turned into this ugly screaming match.