A/N: Write write yesyesyes~ I have a sudden case of writing fever XD I also apalogize for the lack of sex in the last chapter… I'll make it up to you – I promise. Also, this is the last chapter on this – sorry.

"No no! A friend a Ciel's is a friend of mine, come on, downstairs, I can talk to Ciel later. Sebastian! Make some tea!" Her high pitched yells almost made Alois' ears bleed. Ciel looked out the door and covered his mouth. Apparently he'd made a mistake. Alois was torn up, Lizzie was talking to Ciel's new lover, and this couldn't end well.

Or so he thought.

As Lizzie forced the sobbing Alois down the stairs, Ciel slipped back into his room and lay on his bed, covering his face. His bed still smelt like Alois. He rolled over and inhaled the scent for a few minutes before the butler came in.

"Bocchan. I advise you to take care of Lizzie. Young Master Alois is in a dreadful state." Ciel stood up and walked downstairs with his butler. He stopped at the entrance to the drawing room where the two were sat. He peered in, avoiding Lizzie's gaze.

"So tell me what's wrong!" Lizzie demanded as Alois cried. It was very out of his character to cry. But maybe, just maybe, Ciel meant something to him. And the fact that sex with Alois was worthless to him just made him want to run away.

"It's nothing…" Alois looked up and saw Ciel at the doorframe and his eyes widened then looked back to the floor.

"Lizzie."

Lizzie looked over her shoulder at him and she started to smile. "I can not stay long Ciel~ I must go. Hm the time?" Ciel looked up.

"Half eleven." Lizzie bounced up and rubbed Alois' hair before bounding towards Ciel and hugging him tightly before saying goodbye and skipping to the carriage. "Alois…" He responded as I heard his voice, but he just looked up, and didn't reply. "I'm… sorry." He walked over to him and placed a hand on his shoulder, leaning on the side of the chair.

"Ciel…" He looked up at him. Something in his eyes told Ciel that he needed him, and vice versa. Alois got attatched quickly, and consistently needed someone or something to believe in – it was just his nature as a young boy. Ciel lowered his head and placed it on top of Alois'.

"I'm sorry." He kissed his blonde hair and then sat on the chair next to him, holding his hand. "I'm so sorry." Alois took this well and he stopped crying a little. He didn't know if he actually meant it or not though. Alois looked at him and nudged a little closer, watching the doorframe as Sebastian popped in with a tray of sweets.

"Bocchan." He put the cart next to them and quickly left, not wanting to interrupt them. Ciel took a small piece of cake on a fork and fed it to Alois. He didn't know how he felt right now, but he knew that Alois… meant something to him. Since his parents died, nobody meant anything to him – they were all just pieces of the game. But Alois was different.

Alois gently pushed his hand away and kissed him passionately, and the fork hit the floor as Ciel pushed Alois back a little, climbing over the chair and onto his lap – straddling him.

Ciel grabbed his collar and pulled at it a little, placing his other hand on the back of Alois' head and messing up his hair. Then he pushed his hands down the front of his blouse and into his shorts, then both of their breathing got heavier…

~Fin.

A/N:Short. I know. I'm sorry! But this is short because I wanted it to be open ended in case I ever desired to add onto this in the unforeseeable future.

Update as of 19-Feb-2013: This will no longer be updated/added to/blahblah. There will be more FF added to my profile but this story will remain as-is, but thank you everyone for the fantastic reviews~ You've all been fabulous (love you all~!)