The Serenade of the Devil(BoyxBoy Kuroshitsuji FanFic)

Chapter 11

Hello everyone, how's it going? You doing well? That's good, "How am I?" you ask? Tired, I am very tired. I have little time to write now, and I know I have kittens that are running out of patience. Still, I appreciate you waiting this long. :) Thank you, and I will post chapters as soon as they're done, depending on the time. So please, enjoy.

-------------------------------------------------------------

The rattling of our tour bus woke me from my slip of reality. Today was the start of something horrendous; today was the day of my death, my forced date with that wretched demon.

"Hmm... Good morning Ciel." the sound of his voice was tired and when I turned to him he was stretching. His back was facing towards, so that I may witness a canvas of ivory skin. That's exactly what I wanted to hear first thing in the morning.

"Go to hell." I spat in disgust; grimacing towards him , "Why are you in here to begin with?"

"I can't sleep in that room alone. No one can, it's another band rule."

"Hey, hey ass fuck, guess what? In case you're to stupid to figure this out, we're not in that room anymore!" We were currently on the lower floor of the bus, no one was down here except for us. I was sleeping in the booth, and he decided to sleep on the floor beside me.

"I know." He said, "A lot of people sleep upstairs, so it's nice to sleep in here. And besides... How can I be upset? You are in my bed after all." When he said that I jumped off of the cushions like they had turned into fire.

"You're a prick, you know that right?!...And I seriously hate you!" I said with enthusiasm.

"If that's the case, then why do you continue to talk to me?" by this point he was now seated in the booth and I was across the table. His arms were folded and placed upon the table.

"Because I'm trapped here..I can't leave until my bus is fixed.

"Well, one thing's for sure.. This is our first day off in a long time, and I refuse to let you ruin it."

"Yeah yeah." Stubbornly I snorted out my answer and crossed my arms over my chest.

"Maybe we can use this time to get to know each other a little more. I did hear that you're my biggest fan."

"Was." I said, "Before I found out what a dick you actually are!"

"Well... As I said earlier I refuse to have you ruin this day. Our date will be in...seven hours? That should give us plenty of time to get ready."

"To commit suicide.." I muttered.

"You really are too cute to manage."

"I Am not..."

"Are too." He spoke with a smile, which didn't suit him at all," Now I'm afraid I have to be elsewhere. Farewell, my precious Ingirisu." His lips came to come across my cheek as he spoke his parting words. And just as my flushed faced seemed to calm down he was gone, up the stairs and out of my hair; finally giving me the peace and quiet that I desired.

"He thinks he's so coy! Bloody idiot, useless wanker." I chuckled to myself, "Wait until tonight...then he'll see.. He'll see what hell I can truly bring!"

"Are you talking to yourself again?" I wisp my head to the sound of the human voice. I sighed in relief when I saw who the voice belonged to. It was Travis, the bass player for "Angel's Desire" , thank God it was you Travis. Thank God. "You know that's not normal, or healthy right?"

"Yeah." I said in reply, "But it's more of an energized speech than an insane talk to myself. How did you know I talked to myself?"

"Kid please, Alois has told us everything he knows about you, and then some."