CielxAlois a modern AU

Alone? ℂ𝕙𝕒𝕡𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝟛

Alois and I held each other all night, falling asleep in each others arms. It was mid-day when Sebastian walked into the cellar to wake us up.

"Young master, and Alois, it's time for morning tea." He said smoothly. 

My eyes opened to blinding light. I closed them immediately. I felt a warmness at my side. My head throbbed. The room was warm. Or it was just me and Alois. I opened my eyes, trying to get used to the light. Sebastian must have left, he wasn't standing where he was ten minutes ago.

I looked over to where Alois was gripping my side, still asleep. My clothes were going to be really wrinkled. Worth it. I smirked a little. I sat up a little, pushing my back against the cool wall, shuddering a bit.

Alois moved a little. I could hear his breathing going back to normal, as he slightly lifted his head. He was awake. "C-ciel?" He was looking up at me. "Good-morning." I said smiling. He sat up. His warmth quickly left as he unhooked from my side, leaning into the wall. 

I slowly got on my knees, my knees pushing into the cement. I stood up all the way, figuring out that it really was super cold. I heard preparations for a meal being made. I helped Alois get up, savoring the warmth of his hand.

"What are we going to do now?" He said looking at me. "We'll see." I said, imagining our future together.

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Me and Ciel were sitting right next to each other at the table. Tea was in front of us, with lunch next to it. I shoved two "Head Ache" Pills into my mouth and downed them with a drink of tea.

"Young lord, when are you ready to head home to make preparations for our journey?" Claude said. Alois choked on his tea. "CLAUDE! Won't you please call me your highness? For me?" He said regaining composure. Journey? "Journey?" I asked meekly.

"Oh, it's nothing, Ciel." He stood up, setting down his napkin. A whoosh of air hit me in the face as he did this. "How about we get going, Claude." He said walking out the dining room door, not even once glancing at me. I felt betrayed and alone. 

"ALOIS!" I yelled making sure he would hear me. He pivoted at the door, his boots squeaking. "H-how long?" I asked quietly. "Bye, for now, Ciel." He turned and walked out. My heart stopped-well, if I had one, it would have stopped. I was even more alone. Alone.

Alone.

Forever?

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ʜᴇʏ ɢᴜʏꜱ. ꜱᴏʀʀʏ ᴛʜɪꜱ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ ɪꜱ ꜱᴏ ꜱʜᴏʀᴛ. ɪ'ᴠᴇ ʙᴇᴇɴ ᴡᴏʀᴋɪɴɢ ᴏɴ ʟɪꜰᴇ, ᴀɴᴅ ʜᴏᴡ ɪ ᴡᴀɴᴛ ᴛʜɪꜱ ʙᴏᴏᴋ ᴛᴏ ɢᴏ. ɪ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ᴛʜɪꜱ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ ɪꜱ ꜱᴜᴘᴇʀ ꜱᴜᴘᴇʀ ꜱʜᴏʀᴛ, ʙᴜᴛ ɪᴛ ᴡɪʟʟ ʙᴇ ᴄᴏᴏʟ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ɴᴇxᴛ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ. ꜱᴇᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ɢᴜʏꜱ ʟᴀᴛᴇʀ!