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Ciel's POV.

I walked into a startling modern apartment… who would have known that the designs would vary from apartment to apartment. I thought about my warm and homey apartment to this cold clean one.

"Well You never told me your name and you in my apartment."

I turned to the black haired male. He was tall and had odd crimson eyes. He had this air around him that reeked power.

"Uh… Ciel-Ciel Phantomhive."

He smiled at me warmly.. "Well Ciel I'm Sebastian Michaelis."

I smiled back at him taking off my black leather shoes placing them in the mahogany floored foyer. We walked into a white carpeted living room.

"Do you want a drink? The first thing I did was go food shopping so I wouldn't have to starve while I got things in order… The only problem would be finding a cup." He laughed whole heartedly opening a box marked kitchen.

"That's really smart I wish I did I've been going out every night for dinner." I confessed.

He looked thorough the box pulling out placemats… he placed them on the dining room table and looked in the box that was placed there. Sighing happily he pulled out two glasses.

"I guess I've always been one to think ahead." He winked a crimson eye that sent my heart into a spasm What the hell?

"Well your choices are water or…" He fished through the fridge. "Vodka." He smiled knowing my answer.

"Ice or no ice?" He asked casually.

"No please…"

He handed me a glass and I sipped happily. It had been like 3 hours since I last had a drink…

"Well lets get down to business. I was efficient and marked each box. The living room is pretty much put together except for décor and I need to mount the tv. While I do that can you please take these boxes to the master bedroom and bathroom?" He handed me large cardboard boxes. He then walked past me over to a large 65 inch television that was extremely thing and extremely breakable.

"Uh do you need." I was cut off when he lifted it in one hand… That strength…

"Nah I'm good." He smiled and I walked down the hallway. The apartments were shaped the same but opposite because they were across the hall. The bedroom in my apartment would be on the left so his must be on the right. I stepped into a large room with chocolate carpets and blue walls. Normally I wouldn't go for carpets because of the cleanliness of a home but it matched so well. I was surprised to see most of the room was together. The furniture was already in place a chair sat by a window, a large king sized bed sat in between two other windows. The large television was mounted over the black modern fireplace. I opened the box to see a set of hangers and office supplies. I assumed the hangers were for the closet. I walked over to the closet or so I thought to see an office. I forgot things were opposite. I carried the office supplies over to the large desk. The leather chair sat in font of a thousand dollar computer. I placed the mouse pad, mouse and keyboard in the appropriate places before closing the French doors. I walked across the large room to see a large walk in closet with at least 30 boxes of clothes. I looked to see 10 more boxes labeled shoes… Why does one man have so many clothes… He is only a college student right? I shook the thought from my mind and placed the hangers on the large bare rails that ran throughout the shelves. I reentered the room to see Sebastian placing a few decorations over the coffee table including magazines and flowers. I looked around…. It was almost put together…

"You got all of this done?" I asked allowing my presence to be known.

"Yeah, I wanted it done tonight plus most of my furniture was already here so it was mainly putting away my personal stuff." He explained.

"I see… You have a lot of clothes." I announced trying to keep the conversation from stalling.

"I know. When my parents died they left me to inherit their large bank corporation where I'm currently president and owner." He explained.

I was shocked… "You own a company too?" We had more in common than I thought.

"Yeah my parents got involved in bad people and they were murdered…." He explained.

"My parents died in a fire when I was 13." I pressed hoping to lighten to mood.

"Really….We have a lot more in common than I thought." He smiled at me.

"Well what do you want for dinner?" He asked me.

I glanced over to the clock that was numbered in roman numerals… Six already.

"Uh… we can finish first." I pressed.

"I am finished. I just have to fold and put clothes away but… that's it." He explained grabbing a pan from under the sink.

"Don't you normally hang them up here." I pointed…

"No it makes the space look small and messy. If I keep them hidden here it creates a more open and clean feel." He explained.

"I see…"
"Well I'm going to make a vegetable stir fry then." Sebastian motioned for me to sit down on the stool…

I complied of course standing was such a hassle…

"So who are your teachers…." He asked lightly turning on the stove and pouring olive oil into a pan.

"Uh I have Tachibana-sensei…"

"Hmm… I believe I have her for mathematics?"

"Yeah me too." I smiled "Hopefully we will be in the same class."

"Hopefully." He turned around to return my smile.

He took a large threatening knife and began to chop lettuce into small pieces.

"Where did you learn to cook?" I asked.

"I've had many years and nanny's to learn." He explained with a smile.

Dinner.

We sat at the table it was then that I noticed the atmosphere become a bit cold….I ate quickly and glanced at my watch…

"It's already 9 o'clock I should head home quickly we have our first day of class tomorrow." I broke the silence.

Sebastian looked surprised.

"Your right." He took my empty plate and walked over starting the dishwasher that was so quiet he had to make sure it was running.

"Well I'll see you tomorrow in math."

Ciels apartment.

I returned home to the cozy shades of warm honey and sweet creams. I sunk into the cream couch and pulled the crimson throw over my body…. I snuggled into its warmth clicking the fireplace on. Why was his presence so weird… during dinner he seemed cold…. He seemed dead… His strength was unexplainable… I don't know many people who can lift a 65 inch television over their heads to mount it on a wall. At least… not many humans… I closed my eyes letting my sharp fangs hang over my bottom lip… my eyes flashed a shade of crimson as I fell into a gentle sleep.

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