On the run (Ciel x reader)

Arguments and Insults

You laughed as Alois and Ciel bickered. You couldn't remember what about, but now they were just insulting each other. 

"Well at least I'm not wearing Booty shorts!!" Ciel called from the back seat.

 It may have been a bad idea to switch seats with Alois.

 Sebastian was now driving and you were in the passengers seat. Sebastian looked like he was about to burst with laughter."Maybe if you weren't so short, You'd see how amazing I am!" Alois said with malice. Claude was looking out the window. His eyes showed no emotion, but he seemed to almost smile with every insult being thrown. 

"Of course a blonde, arrogant, Snoody, strawberry POPTART Would say that!" At this Claude actually laughed, and Sebastian chuckled. You Were bent over trying to contain yourself. Poptart? Well, You had to admit, he did make you think of the pastry....

"Claude! Why are you laughing?  I'm not a poptart!!! Ciel you..... uh.... Grrr!!!" Alois said exasperatedly. He crossed his arms and pouted. You contained yourself at last and Sebastian did as well. A gas station was coming up, and Thanks to Claude, you had some money. You didn't bother asking how he got it, you had a good idea as to how. Sebastian Pulled into the station,and Claude got out of the car. You had all decided that whoever wasn't a wanted criminal should be the one getting out.

Ciel pulled his hood over his head and switched places with Sebastian.  He was going to drive until midnight, and then you would switch with him. Alois got out to use the bathroom, and buy snacks. 

About 20 minutes later everyone was in the car, and the car drove down the road. It was silent for the most part, Alois and Claude talked while Sebastian fell asleep. Soon, everyone but you and Ciel were asleep.

"(Y/n)?" Ciel said.

"Hmm...Yeah?" You said, pulling from your dosing stupor.

"I need to tell you something...."

You sat up, knowing this was very important from his voice.

"Talk. I'm listening."

He took a deep breath, "That night, when I got you from your home, there was a very important part of the story that I didn't tell you."

Your eyes widened. He always told you everything. No matter what. His reason  must have been good to not tell you all of it. His voice was hushed and urgent. You were tuned in to every word he said.

"That night, my parents were arguing as usual, and I was in my room. I came down to get something, I don't know what. But my father grabbed my arm and pulled me in the living room with them. My mother was there, and she was crying. I was scared, and....." He took a deep breath.  He wasn't crying. He would never cry, but he seemed close. "I couldn't think of anything else but how you would be there to help me. My mind was spiraling out of control, and all i thought of was you."

He took a shaky breath. "They told me a lot of things, most of which I don't remember, but i remember that they told me that I was adopted."