Before the demonic duo knew it, the sun had gone down. Ciel found himself alone, stark naked in his bed as the blonde menace took a shower. Although he was still catching his breath, there was still more to do. The others were coming over soon, so the Phantomhive needed to make himself decent. At least he was able to relax for a while. Perhaps now he had the strength to interact with people a while longer.
The Phantomhive sat up, stretching his arms before tossing the sheets off of himself. He swung his legs over the side of the bed and began to pick his clothes up off of the floor, starting with his underwear and putting them on as he went. He tried to straighten himself up to the best of his ability, but his hair was a mess. He would have to fix it after Alois was done in the bathroom. Eventually, he opted to ditch the tie and suit jacket and roll up his sleeves for a more casual look. It was just a small party amoung friends, after all.
Having nothing left to do but wait on the blonde, he sat down in a chair and leaned back, releasing a rather content sigh as he got comfortable. Ciel sat back, lazily reclining in his seat as he listened to the sound of running water coming from the other room. It had only been a few minutes since Alois first stepped inside the shower, so Ciel had some time.
A smile graced his face as he thought about his beau. The blonde menace had manage to completely blindside him yet again. The gift itself was irrelevant to the Phantomhive, while he did appreciate it. Ciel was more impressed with Alois' abilities. The Macken really could be clever when he wanted to be, for someone who absolutely despised going to class. Perhaps that was part of it. Perhaps the menace simply didn't regard schooling with the same importance as he did murder and kidnapping plots. It was a good hierarchy of priorities to have, but Alois really could do it all, if his interest were captured. Ciel was honoured to be one of those things that could catch the Macken's attention. It made him feel like a lucky man.
He sat up just a tad when he heard the water shut off, and so he commenced waiting for the menace to vacate the bathroom so he could finish getting ready. Before he knew it, Alois had stepped out with a towel wrapped around his waist. Water dripped from his blonde locks and landed on his chest, shoulders, and back as he walked over to the watchdog, bending over at the waist in order to peck the man on the lips.
"Hello, sunshine." Alois greeted, placing a hand on the armrest of the chair. "So, has this been a pretty decent birthday so far?"
"You bet." Replied Ciel, placing a hand over the menace's. "Though I admit it's a bit odd to be spoiled so extensively."
"You do it for me all of the time, so I wanted to return the favour." The menace stated. "And before you say anything, the party wasn't my idea. It was Dan's. He said he was going to show up regardless, so I kind of had no choice."
"That idiot…" Ciel said before having his hair ruffled and ruined completely by the blonde menace. He tried to frown as the blonde cackled, leaving to put on his own clothes. With that, the watchdog grumbled and got up to go fix his appearance.
"He can't help it. He's not that bright, Ciel." Said the Macken as he dropped his towel and put on some underwear. "I didn't think you'd want a party, but I didn't want them to show up 'uninvited'."
"There's nothing we can do I suppose…"
"Don't worry," began the menace, slipping his T-shirt back over his head and sticking his head through the neck hole. "We'll pick up where we left off later."
A mischievous grin crawled across Alois' face as he heard things falling out of the medicine cabinet in the bathroom where the bluenette was and with that, he was finished dressing. The menace started walking toward the door, shaking his head one last time in order to rid himself of any access water droplets before gripping the handle. He turned to face the general direction of the bathroom in order to address the bluenette one last time.
"I'm going to go check on things downstairs." He called, receiving a small noise that he could only assume was acknowledgement from the Phantomhive at his words before stepping out of the room.
Trekking down the lengthy halls, Alois made his way to the ballroom. He began stepping down the staircase, only to look up and see the butler answering the door. A sigh escaped the blonde's lips at the sight of the Westley and Miles gentlemen. They were early. Still, the Macken greeted them just as he normally would.
"'Sup, nerds?" he said, his foot hitting the floor after the final step. "The hell are you doin' at my house?"
"We're here for the party, stupid." Daniel stated. "You can't have a birthday without a party. It's science."
"Are you a scientist?"
"Damn straight."
"You're anything but."
Daniel's brows raised at the accusation and his cheeks tinted pink. He opened his mouth to speak, but immediately closed it, realizing that he was unable to argue. "Whatever, you're still the gayest one here. Where's the party at?"
"Ballroom. Sebastian will lead you there while I… not do that and go do something else. I don't know. You're not worth my time, Westley." Alois jested.
"Before that, why is your hair wet?" asked Kristopherson, arching an eyebrow.
"I just got out of the shower."
"Don't tell me you banged Ciel before this…" Daniel trailed off. Alois, however, didn't reply, and instead made a small humming noise before walking away without another word. He left the pair with the butler, not willing to answer the questions directly. "Gross!"
"Let's just go wait for the others, Dan…" spoke Kristopherson, having already followed the butler halfway out of the room. His friend had to jog in order to catch up with them.
"Hey! Wait up!"
"Goodbye."
A/N: How many of you saw the title and thought there would be porn?
Not sorry. You'll have to write it yourself.
I wanted to do more this chapter, but I was in a church parking lot and was very uncomfortable.
Forgive me Jesus.
Until the next chapter, my duckies~!
