It's always a cold, lonesome, loud, sweaty, and of course screaming sort of night. As if my neighbor would ever keep it down. Not once in the 3 months that I have been in my studio, has he once had a lonely night. Between all of his sex companions or the moans released from deep within him as he pumps his meat to some of the most disgusting, distasteful porn a person could ever overhear. To be frank, I'm not even sure that I have ever seen his face. I mean from the looks of it he's a good 6ft 3 possibly? The 'ell if I know, I could care less actually. The only reason I moved to this god awful city known as New York was to run away from the Mansion back in England, and to attend one of the greatest art schools in America. Julliard, of course it may not be the greatest art school I could attend to, but it is certainly the furthest one from home. Ever since I was a young lad of 11 years old, I was on my own. Alone in that Mansion big enough to fit the entire population of Puerto Rico.
I mean, yeah it can get lonely in this studio as well. All alone, as I suffer from the noises coming only 20ft from my kitchen. Just one night is all I ask, one night I will go over there and give him a piece of my mind. Who am I kidding I could never talk to him face to face, what if he freaks out about my eyepatch like all the other assholes I have encountered face to face. My peers think I only wear the eyepatch to give my music a more damatic effect. Whatever, as long as I avoid human contact I will survive in New York. Even so, I still miss the touch of a woman, but I certainly didnt, and wouldnt, have a different woman each night for 3 months! I mean who the 'ell does this guy think he is? Probably some sex god who was granted the most perfect penis in the history of man kind. Why the 'ell am I thinking of another mans penis? For gods sake Ciel, you are officially losing your mind! Just relax, calm your mind. The night will be over or at least for him. 4 a.m every morning, he walks his companion out for the night, and i suppose afterwards he goes to rest before he repeats the same acts the following night. It's as if he is a newborn and i'm the mother, when he sleeps I sleep. Of course, that doesnt always work out with school and concerts. All well, Professor Bard said within 8 months I will be his first ever advanced student. Which doesnt say much for the young lad but still, if it means I can advance further from home and from here. I'll take it.
Why must the alarm wake me up? Right as I fall into a nice deep slumber I'm disturbed by this annoying device. "Might as well get the day over and done with", Ciel mumbles to himself only his cat to hear him. "Well as long as Lizzy stayed with me, I suppose this apartment isn't so lonely after all", he bends over to scratch his precious kitten at the tip of her nose. "Just where you like it huh, you little buggar'." Ciel goes through his everyday routine right before school, bathing, eating, getting dressed, picking up the studip, feeding Lizzy right before he exits his apartment for the morning. He is then shooken by a loud bang on his door. Ciel walks to the door, sighing," 'Ello, who's there?" He listens and waits for a reply, no reply. "If you're here for anything, please state your business." Still no reply, Ciel grows tired of this childish act. He then decides to finally open the door, and to his surprise a fairly tall male stood right in front of him. The only trouble, is that the man was practically exposed for the entire apartment building to see, only a white towel lazily covering his lower abdomen. The tall man spoke to the tiny lad, " Hello sir, sorry to.. uh disturb you. But I was wondering if I could borrow your phone yah see I-" Ciel interrupts him rudely, "Who the 'ell do you think you are? Do you know who I am? And where I attend?" The tall male kept a puzzled,worry look on his face. "You reek of cigarretes and... sex..." The taller male smirked, letting his towel drop alittle lower than ciel was comfortable with. "Oh do I? Wonder why that is. Would you be interested in helping a helpless man out?" The man practically welcomed himself into Ciels studio. "Excuse you sir," Ciel mumbles trying to remain calm, "What do you think you're doing in here, in MY home?" The man just kept a sly smirk on his face unamused by now, "Look kid I just need to borrow a phone, I was locked out of my "home" right next door. Never knew my neighbor was only a little boy." Ciel released an ugly snort, "I am not a boy! I am by far more advanced than you wish you to ever be." The man places a finger under the boys chin, forcing Ciel to look into his eyes, "So is that a no on the phone cupcake? Because I would really love a shower and I'm sure you would love to attend your precious school. So just make it easier for the both of us alright." Ciel blushed brighter than a ripe strawberry, he has never been so embarrassed in his life! "Who the 'ell are you? Name? Occupation? Anything, i wont let a random stranger come bargeing into my home like a mad ma-" The tall man moves his face closer to Ciels neck whispering against his skin, "I'm your neighbor, you can call me Sebastian at your leasure my darling." He nips at the boys earlobe before leaving the way once he welcomed himself into.
Ciel, is still shooken up by the events that has just taken place. Without realizing how much time that brute had waisted, Ciel was practically running to the subway just to make it to school some what one time. "I'm never late, if that sex god would've never.. if I would'nt have opened... UH this is becoming close to impossible to endure." Ciel was, of course, noticed by Professor Bar. Honestly he could care less if the boy was late. As soon as class had let out, Ciel lingered the walk home. What if I see that maniac again? Should I call the police? Would he try to rape me? Or would I let him? "WHY THE 'ELL AM I THINKING THESE THOUGHTS!" Ciel released a jagged scream as he shouted out loud. Luckily for him, no one was around and the few that were around payed little to no attention to the "lunatic with the eyepatch". It doesnt bother him anymore, even if it wasnt his fault that he lost sight in his right eye. What if it were to never of happened? The accident with his parents. Would he be running away from all his liabillities at home? Ciel walked up the stairs leading to his studio, as he approaches his floor he smells a familiar, disgusting scent coming from behind. Ciel feels a release of breath at the nape of his neck, "Hey there cupcake, home so soon? I was worried i scared yah off." Ciel knew who it was, so he didnt bother turning around instead he walked straight towards his door. "Aww did I upset yah cupcake? I didnt mean any harm, I just needed a phone but you were the one to put up a fight." Sebastian looks down at the boy, Ciel not showing any emotion, only the vibe of irratation. The taller male releases a deep sigh, "Hey look, why not let me take you out to eat or coffee, whatever you big classy folk may do." Ciel looked up at the man, his eyes slightly shimmering with what seems as happiness. "Would you really want to be seen with me in public?" He places his hand his right right. Sebastian then gave a slight cuckle, "Well sure why not, I mean you did see me practically naked might as well buy you dinner too right?" Ciel has never been asked to dinner or coffee, he was beyond thrilled but would he let it show? Of course not, not our "cupcake" Ciel. "I-i'll go get cleaned up for you." Ciel tried to remain stable as he spoke to the taller male. "You look fine the way you are, in fact you look darling. Nice piece of arm candy if you ask me." The boy jolted his head up "What on earth is "arm candy"? You better treat me with respect, do you have any idea who I am?" The boy was silenced by the taller males index finger placed ontop of his lips, "No I dont know, But I want to. More than anything at the moment, so what do yah say kitty? Will you let me be your escort this fine N.Y.C evening?" Sebastian let out his hand waiting for the smaller male to accept it. With a slight hesitation, and whole ton of control, Ciel placed his hand within the other males hand. "I'm glad you accept, I promise you wont regret our first date." Sebastian laughed such a laugh that it gave ciel shivers in all the right places he never knew a laugh would ever do. "A-a-a date?!But sebastia-." The boy was caught off gaurd by the male pinning him again the wall, "Now kid, behave or I'll have to take you home and put you in time out." Ciel couldnt breathe, he wasnt too sure of what he was feeling, or what he was feeling was right. Ciel silently thought to himself, "Could this guy truly be the one I hated for these past 3 months, or is he actually what I've been craving for all these years... or maybe a friend" Ciel looked down at to where his hand has been the whole walk to the restraunt. His hand, and m-my hand are-. The boys train of thought was lost when Sebastian interrupted,"Hey cupcake, did you like the dinner? You were such a mess I didnt know you couldnt handle your alchohal" Ciel bolted up from his couch, "How the 'ell did we get here? werent we just walking to the restaraunt?" Sebastian chuckled his sensual laughter, "Oh cupcake i must've shocked you into a unconscious state huh?" Sebastian lightles pushed Ciel back against the couch, "Calm down kiddo, I'll take mighty good care of you."