Breaking apart. (Modern Sebaciel.)

Little whores and coffee shops

Ciel turned from his apartment door, twisting the key in the lock at few times before hearing the satisfying click of protection. Stuffing the key in his brown fake leather messenger bag he got from the local thrift store, he sighed.

He knew today was just going to be another shitty day in a shitty place with shitty people. Why does he even bother anymore?

Tugging down his sleeves he jogged down the stairs to the parkway, his boots clicking and rattling with every step.

The snow had just freshly fallen, still crisp and clean, leaving the cold metal stairs completely slippery. Allowing any clumsy smartass to go flying down the steps, one such as Ciel himself.

He squealed as his feet left the step and his body flew up into the air. The short boy clenched his eyes shut and waited for the impact of the metal stair to dig into his side. Ciels whole body slammed against the cold step as he rolled down onto the frozen ground below. The teen groaned and held his side in pain.

Quickly he heard the sound of footsteps running towards him.

"Oh Ciel you ass stand the hell up!" Phantomhive would recognize that voice anywhere.

Ciel glared up at the blond boy before him. Alois Trancy, or more commonly known by his stripper name 'Goldie Locks.' Today the little whore wore a pair of black booty shorts (totally ignoring the actual temperature) a small waist clencher that resembled a corset, a long purple trench coat and a pair of thigh high hooker boots. Common Alois.

The petit blond grabbed Ciels hand and tugged him upwards, letting the white blanket fall off his head to reveal his navy hair. The short boy looked up at Alois and pouted at him.

"Hey Prince Charming, you could have actually been helpful and come help me when I'd fallen down the stairs..." Ciel said in a bored tone.

Alois only grinned and tugged on ciels hand, intertwining their fingers. Now you may all be thinking they are dating but surprisingly no. Alois has a boyfriend and Ciel hates humanity.

The two flaming homosexuals skipped down the street towards the coffee shop Ciel worked at. When they opened the door a strong wave of caffeine swept amongst them. The cafe was small but perfect to Ciel.

He smiled at the owner 'Mr Tanaka.' He was from Japan but moved here when Ciel was about six years old. Every since Mr. Tanka moved here he had been like a father to Ciel. With the boys own parents having been murdered before him he never grew to want another set. That situation being, Tanaka took him in until he was 14 and helped him begin living on his own.

Ciel went into the back and grabbed his apron, humming a quiet tune to himself whilst he attempted but failed miserably to tie a bow in the back.

He peered out and walked forward towards the counter, stealing a muffin on his was by.

No one was here yet is he decided to just hang out for a little bit. He handed Alois a coffee, 2 cream 1 suger. Just the way he liked it. And grabbed himself an earl grey tea.

Sighing contently he turned to his blonde friend, but before they could utter a word the store bells jingled. Signalling a customer was here. The short boy groaned but never the less dragged himself to the cash register.

"How can I help you?" He mumbled looking down, to lazy to care.

"Oh hunny, I'm positive your boss would appreciate you being polite to the PAYING customer don't you?"

Rolling his eyes he glanced up only to have his breath caught in his throat.

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Hey what up first chapter!! < that was douchey I'm sorry I'll stop...

Okay well enjoy, or don't. I dunno.

Alx