Here we are with the second course of Crimson Beauty! I hope you enjoy!

Warnings(Again): Homosexuality, Anal, crossdressing, fluff, AU, OOC.

Enjoy!

K-Y-L-EH-E

BEEP! BEEP! BEEP! SLAM!

I hit my alarm, probably harder than necessary, finally silencing the annoying beeping noise. Time for work again. I slipped out of bed, stretching as I stood. A wave of vertigo hit me, most likely caused by standing up too fast. I waited for it to pass before walking across the hall, into my bathroom.

I made sure the water was warm before throwing off my boxers and stepping in. I sighed contently as the water hit my chest. I always had to wake up an hour earlier on mornings that I needed to shower, not even having time to spare. My hair took up about forty-five minutes of my shower time because it was so thick and so long. It was hell to rinse out.

I stepped out, pulling my soaked hair into a messy bun so I could carry out the rest of my morning routine. I dried my body, wrapping the towel around the mass of hair on my head so it wouldn't drip down my body.

When I passed the mirror, I frowned. I was so pale. I poked at my stomach self consciously. I was getting the tiniest of bumps. I needed to start running again and lose the weight Claude was making me gain. Damn that scary man and his delicious food!

I rolled my eyes at my own silly thoughts, walking back into my bedroom. I pulled one of my uniforms together. I loved my uniform. Dress shoes with a slight heel, tight black slacks, a white button down shirt with a red vest, and an apron. It was just so cute.

I straightened my vest, heading back to the bathroom and pulling the towel off of my head. My hair was no longer dripping, but it wasn't dry either. So I spent the next half hour blow drying and brushing my hair. When I deemed it dry enough, I pulled it into a high pony-tail and was out the door.

I arrived at the cafe with about five minutes to spare before opening, so I set things up in the front. At exactly 7:00, I flipped the sign to open. Several people walked in the second the sign was on, having memorized our schedule. I greeted them all happily.

"Good morning! Morning! Please enjoy your visit!"

When the usual regulars were finished finding places to sit, I took their orders, walking back to Claude. "The usuals, all except for Ciel. He isn't here this morning." The golden eyed man nodded curtly, and I winked. I laughed at the light blush that immediately appeared.

I heard the bell jingle on the front door I smiled. What I saw had me blushing deeply. "W-welcome, sir." The man I greeted was tall and lean, green eyes staring right through me. His dark hair was slicked back, and he wore a pressed suit. Who was this imposter of a God?

K-Y-L-EH-E (William's Point of View)

Finally, a half of a day off. I didn't have to go into work until about 3:00, so I decided to do something leisurely with my time. I was hungry, and I was sick of five-star restaurants filled to the brim with high class people. I didn't act much different than they did, but that didn't mean I enjoyed being around them.

I dressed in my usual attire, a clean pressed suit and dress shoes. I slicked my hair back, making sure every strand was in place. Once I was satisfied with my appearance, I grabbed my keys and left.

I drove with no particular place or direction in mind, and found myself at a small cafe. I didn't bother to read the sign that would tell me the name of the establishment. I walked in without another thought, the bell signalling my arrival.

I glanced around, assessing the decor and people around me. It seemed to be a more homey type of place, and everyone seemed to know it well. For the first time in my life,I felt out of place.

"W-welcome, sir." The voice startled me slightly, and I quickly looked forward (and down a bit), to identify the voice. My eye twitched. The woman before my was absolutely gorgeous. She had pale, smooth skin and bright green eyes that were so full of life. Her hair was bright red, flowing down to her thighs, even in it's pony-tail. Her lips were full, parted slightly and smooth as the rest of her face. A light blush spread like a wildfire across her cheeks.

"Please be seated anywhere you feel comfortable, and I will take your order in a moment." Her words were rushed, and she bowed before fleeing into the back room. I smirked slightly, taking a seat in the far corner of the room.

It was about five minutes before she was at my table, smiling shyly at me. "I hope you have had time to decide what you would like." I slid the menu back into it's holder on the table, looking up and straight into her eyes.

"Pumpkin Spice Latte." I could see the surprise that flashed across her face, but it was only that, a flash.

"I'll be right back with your drink, sir." As she walked away, I stared at the natural sway of her hips. I think I'll be coming here more often.

K-Y-L-EH-E

So, chapter two! They meet! Please review! Thank you for reading!

Kylee