A/N: This resumes after Alois woke up. So I'll write what just occurred… HINT: This is very short because I started to write this after something bad happened to me... (Family problems). But anyway, I hated writing Alois in pain, because I like writing private AloisxReader fics…. O.o But I enjoyed writing the parts where Ciel is there… You get a lot of hints about love and stuff in this chapter…
He turned over, feeling a slight stinging sensation in his stomach, and then the pain subsided and he felt something wrap around him, it was warm and tight. Alois opened his eyes and looked up. He saw Ciel standing there smiling with an extra silk blanket.
"I thought you were cold," he said. Alois nodded and as Ciel began to turn away, Alois grabbed his wrist and ignored the pain in his arm.
"Why did you show me kindness?"
"Because… I… Because it was the right thing to do," he smiled as he bent over Alois head and propped the pillow up. "Anyway, if you want to wake up, it's sunny and I have found you an outfit. You… you can stay here for as long as you wish."
"Thank you, Ciel…" Alois coughed. Ciel looked a little pained at how Alois seemed to be in pain, and sat on the bed beside him, and placing a hand on his head. Though the boy was older (by a year), he didn't seem it.
"Are you OK, Alois?"
"I… I'm fine, thank you for asking," Alois smiled crookedly. The sun was up, and the day was young. All they needed to do was to plan what they wished to do.
"Alois… what do you wish to do?" Ciel smiled, being polite to the blonde-haired, blue-eyed stranger who lay on the bed.
"This is your estate; I don't wish to impose…"
"Nonsense," Ciel said, placing a hand on Alois' face then quickly pulling away awkwardly. "We can go into the gardens after, my butler, Sebastian, will take care of everything," he smiled, looking away.
"Ha-ha," Alois chuckled lightly, putting a hand on Ciel's face, smiling. "Don't worry; you can put a hand on my face, Ciel! Ha-ha! Well, that sounds fun, but I need clothing…" Alois said, looking down.
Ciel put his hand atop of Alois' (whose hand was still on his face, and Ciel was blushing) and pushed his hand away, but Ciel held his hand for a few seconds before he realized that Alois was actually awake. He pulled away and walked out of the room, leaving Alois to his own devices. Pushing himself off of the bed, Alois stood up and held at his side, where it hurt to stand up straight. The light illuminated the room and Alois looked at the carved cabinets all over the room. Gosh, Alois had never seen such beautiful and expensive furnishings! After a life on the streets, Alois was amazed at what luxury some people lived in.
"AH!" Alois almost-screamed. He doubled over in pain and fell to the floor, his stomach wound was bleeding and he could feel the blood soaking the bandage. "No… ugh!" Alois grunted, trying to stand back up. The door burst open and Ciel stood there, half-dressed in blue shorts and white socks – no shirt nor shoes.
"Alois! Are you OK?"
"I… don't know. Help me, Ciel… Please…" With that, Ciel ran over to Alois and pressed a hand against his smooth back and held his left hand tightly and whispered into his ear, trying to reassure him. A few seconds later, the black-clad butler entered the room, making his way smoothly to the young boy who had caused such a mess on the floor.
"My my, this will take a while to clean. Alois, are you in need of assistance?" Sebastian asked calmly, looking at the semi-dressed blond boy.
"Sebastian! Don't just stand there! Help him, Sebastian! Or are you useless?" Ciel snapped, standing back up and leaving Alois on the floor. "Make him better! I… I don't want to watch!" Ciel added, walking away. Nobody saw it, but Ciel's eyes were flooding with tears, and he was sad that Alois was in pain, and though he tried to hide it, Ciel felt something for the pale blonde boy who he had met the previous night.
After a few hours – and after breakfast had been eaten and the servants had been woken up -, Ciel one again entered the room in which Alois was sleeping. He sat on the bed, looking at the pale (though slightly red in the face) boy, who had been in agony just a few hours ago and put his hand on his shoulder.
"Huh?" Alois moaned quietly, flickering his beautiful blue eyes open, looking up slowly and yawning.
"Oh! I'm sorry, I didn't mean to wake you… I… I just came in to check on you. How are you? Do you feel better? I'm sorry I rushed off earlier... It's just… I…" Ciel trailed off, not really knowing what to say.
"I'm awake now, so don't worry," Alois smiled. "And I do feel a little better, I don't remember much of it though, I can remember you coming in and sitting next to me… and then you left in a hurry. So it's OK that you left. That man made my side feel better," he added.
"I'm so sorry I left you. I should have stayed and made sure that you were OK but I put myself before you… I'm really sorry."
"Stop being sorry. I don't need a noble feeling sorry for me, because… I want…" Alois trailed off. His emotions and his physical feelings were all jumbled up, and he had no idea what the hell he wanted to do. He should have said something, but he wasn't going to. After all, nobles would never feel the same way to a poor street boy who had to spend his life looking for food and was found in a back alley. Alois shut his eyes and asked Ciel to stay, who said 'yes' and lay down beside Alois, stroking his wound gently.
"We should get up. It is gone lunch and we are yet to see you out of this room."
"Damn… if we have to get up... I mean! If I have to go then I'll need some clothing," Alois replied, blushing at his statement and then blushing at the fact he was pretty much naked under the sheets (apart from a bandage around his stomach), though Ciel liked this fact.
"Well, I'll get Sebastian to bring you some clothes? You'll have a selection, of course," Ciel replied, wishing he got to see Alois getting dressed (especially knowing he was naked under the sheets).
"Okay. When can you bring me in some clothes?"
"Uhm, I'll get Sebastian in. SEBASTIAN!"
Alois saw the perfect purple coat, green waist-coat and purple short-shorts (or booty shorts) and heeled boots. He put them on over his thick bandaging and slowly made his way out into the hall, where Ciel sat waiting.
"Ha-ha, I thought you would never get out of that bed!"
"Sorry I took so long… I had to get dressed."
"I can tell that color suits you. You look pretty, it brings out the brightness in your eyes," Ciel said, looking back down when he realized he had just said Alois looked 'pretty'. Ugh, why did he have to feel like that? Why did he feel like that… towards Alois? The pretty blonde boy who was picked up off the street because he was injured.
"Thank you, Ciel! The colour blue suits you, too. I think it makes your blue-grey hair stand out against a wave of dark blue," Alois replied, making Ciel feel a little shocked, and he looked back up and walked over to Alois, putting an arm around his waist. "Ciel! What are you doing?"
"I… You may need some help getting to the garden."
"Thank you," Alois said as he placed a hand on Ciel's lower back, rubbing against a crease in his perfect suit. They both made their way to the garden, where Alois could see green grass and some trees for miles. Alois sat on the floor and Ciel laughed as he sat down too. Ciel didn't usually sit on the floor, he often sat on the chairs under the gazebo, but what the heck, he was going to sit on the floor. Ciel held his eyes shut as he thought about Alois, he wasn't nobility, he was a poor scoundrel from the streets, but damn, he was hot. His voice matched his beautiful look, it was high and sensitive.
"Ciel?"
"What?"
"What are you thinking about?" Alois smiled
"What? Why?"
"Because I want to know," Alois looked at his new blue-haired friend.
"Uhm, I'm thinking about… nothing…" Ciel answered, knowing he was thinking about Alois' perfect frame, perfect eyes, perfect hair. "Why? What are you thinking, Alois?"
"I'm thinking about… it's nothing really, I'm just having fun. Hey, Ciel? You think we can eat soon?"
"Sure, I'll have Sebastian prepare us some food."
"What can we eat? I'm starving."
"We can have some fish and chips? And some sweets for dessert."
"Fish and chips? That's my favourite!"
"That's good, then," Ciel said, looking into Alois' eyes, then slowly getting closer to Alois' perfect face. Ciel didn't notice that both he and Alois were slowly getting closer together and then their noses touched and Ciel blushed intensely and began to go back, but Alois put his hands onto Ciel's face to stop him.
"It's OK, you know…"
"What? No it isn't."
"Yes, Ciel. If you like me and I like you, then what's wrong?"
"You… you like me?"
"Ciel… Ever since I saw your perfect face… I wanted you, I wanted your perfect, pale pink lips to kiss mine. I…"
"Love you." Alois' eyes widened as he heard Ciel say the words, and he chose to press his lips to Ciel's, taking the younger boy by surprise. Ciel closed his eyes and put a hand on Alois' back, wanting him even more.
"No, we shouldn't go any further, Ciel. After all, you are a noble. And I am just a poor boy."
"No, Alois. You're beautiful, you're sweet and you're voice.. Gah! It's so hypnotizing. I want you."
"Ciel… Are you… sure?"
"Never been more sure of anything, Alois."
"Then, if you want to, then come into my room tonight and I'll show you myself, without these heavy clothes. If that is what you want?"
"I want you to show me, I want you to take me in your arms tonight, Alois."
"Fine by me," Alois replied as he lifted Ciel onto his lap, nuzzling his forehead into Ciel's neck, making Ciel lightly groan and wrap his legs around Alois' thin frame.
~Fin~
Right. Next chappie coming up! Nite ya'll.