"And that was Simple by Florida Georgia Line! Only on Feel Good FM, turn up the music!"
Alois sighed to himself as he listened to the radio blare around his room as he worked on his homework. He took a glance out the window and sighed again. "If only things were simple..." he muttered to himself as the next song began to play, "like this stupid Math equation, argh! And dumbass Claude won't even help me a tiny bit because he's just dumbass Claude and I'VE HAD IT!" He threw down his pencil and stomped over to the bed, flinging himself face down upon it.
"And this stupid heart of mine is being bothersome and I hate it too!" He grumbled more under his breath before mildly screaming in agitation into his pillow, wrapping his arms around it tightly. Once he was done, he glared up at the ceiling and growled. "Stupid Phantomhive brat..." Ah, yes, this was all Ciel's fault. Of course it was.
And little did he know, said Phantomhive brat was standing on the other side of the door.