Ciel gasped. "Edward? What are you doing here?"
"Ciel? What are you doing here?" He asked.
"Who is that?" You asked.
Ciel whispered in your ear. "He's Lady Elizabeth's older brother."
"Oh." You said, worried. 'If he's the brother...'
"What are you doing here? And who's that with you?" Edward asked.
Ciel cleared his throat. "Can't I just come to school for once? And to answer your other question, this is (M/N). My... Friend."
"I never knew you had a friend but oh well. I guess even a lonely person like you can attract others, too." Edward said. "Wait a minute - you're the reason my sister is in her room all day without making a noise! Everyday I worry that she's dead in her room from depression! I even heard that you found someone else right after you left her! I bet she's a terrible person and a gold digger! When I find her I'll-"
"That's enough, Midford." Greenhill said.
Edward crossed his arms and glared at Ciel. "Alright, I'll stop. For now."
You just sat there not knowing what to feel: proud, scared, or mad? Either way, Edward did resemble Elizabeth a lot. For example, he had her blond hair and green eyes. We cant forget the attitude, too.
'What he doesn't know about me.' You thought.
You noticed Cole glaring at you and Ciel, too. You decided that Cole was suspicious and annoying. What a great time you'll have at Weston College.
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At night, everyone in the Blue House prepared to go to sleep. The line for the bathroom was long because of you trying to tie your bandages again.
"Damn bandages. These are a hassle!" You whispered to your self.
"What's taking so long! Hurry up!" The boys from the outside yelled.
"Shut it, I'm almost done!" You yelled back.
When you finally got out, a long line of angry boys glared at you. You just rolled your eyes and went to your shared bed.
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You found out during your first class that Cole was in it. You didn't notice the day before. Joy. To make things worse, he sat next you after meeting you and Ciel.
"How are you two enjoying your stay at Weston College?" Cole asked with a fake smile.
"Its great." You and Ciel said at the same time.
Cole clapped. "Splendid!"
You took a closer look at Cole. 'It looks like he's wearing makeup.'
Bluewer and Redmond knocked on the class door.
Sebastian opened the door. "Good morning, Bluewer, Redmond. What brings you here?"
"Good morning, Mr. Michaelis. May I speak to Phantomhive and (L/N)?" Bluewer said.
"Of coarse." Sebastian called you and Ciel up to Bluewer and Redmond.
You and Ciel got up and walked outside the class. You noticed Cole giving you yet another glare.
"We are here. What do you need to speak to us for?" Ciel said.
Blewer pushed his glasses. "I have noticed what a great job you have done with the clean up. Its perfect! I was surprised that you did all of this alone."
"Damn Sebastian." Ciel whispered.
"What does having a great job cleaning have to do with what you want to ask us?" You said.
"It does, actually. We prefects were thinking of possibly getting two fags for each of us, and I was wondering if you two can be my fags. Of coarse, the others don't have to know I have three -except Redmond- since you and Phantomhive are so close to each other. What do you say?" Bluewer said.
Watching from behind the door, Cole was listening to the conversation. Cole whispered to himself. "Those new students are going to ruin my reputation! Hmm... I have an idea..." Cole smirked and went back to his seat.
You didn't know what to say to Bluewer. "Oh, um, Ciel?"
"We would love to be your personal fags." Ciel said quickly.
Redmond smiled. "Congratulations, Bluewer!"
"Thank you, Redmond." Bluewer said.
You and Ciel went back to class. You sat in your seats.
Cole eyed you. 'He seems a little strange and... did his chest get a little bigger than yesterdays? No, I must be imagining things.'
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I'll Love You Forever: Ciel X Reader
FanfictionWhen you and Ciel meet at the Queen's ball, you get together and get through life. Many challenges will be faced but will you two stay together? Notice: The earlier chapters were written when I was at a younger age, so the writing gets better as the...