I OWN NOTHING.. I'm getting tired of that. I finished chapter three for you, my darlings. Please review :)

WELL, HEY. JUST.. READ THIS, PLEASE. AND THEN YOU GET A VIRTUAL HUG.

~~CIEL'S P.O.V.~~

A party? Was he serious? Why a party of all things? There is no good reason for one, at all. Then again we are talking about Alois. He's got to be insane. At least, that's what I believe. I knew if I sided against it Alois would win anyways. He's too persistent for his own good.

"Yeah. What better way to welcome a guest into my home than a party?" He smiled a welcoming pearly grin.

"Fine, Alois. Just keep me out of it." I say flatly to draw the line. I could see his happiness swirl right down the drain. Now, I knew he would force me to join him in planning this pointless thing.

"But Ciel!" He cried fake tears, "It wouldn't be the same without your help." He began to annoyingly pout and gave me puppy dog eyes.

"Alright, but you owe me." I reply coldly and give him a death stare.

He parted from me with a ridiculously annoying grin. The blonde danced around until he disappeared behind the wall of the hallway. I heard his footsteps come back around and he peeked his head out.

"Ciel~."

"What?"

"Aren't you coming?" He gestured me towards him. I sighed and got up from my chair to do as the brat pleased. Another long night is awaiting me...

He pulled out a chair for me and then sat at his desk. He just rested his head on his hands and his elbows resting on the desk, just staring at me. I don't know why he does that sometimes, but it makes me feel like he's trying to see into my soul. It creeps me out. I snapped my fingers in his face to get his attention.

"Oh, um, how shall we begin the party planning, dear?" The strange blonde boy said.

"I really don't care," I say, "Why not with-. " He cut me off, as if I wasn't even speaking to him.

"Theme! Why not have a costume party!"

I was shocked, yet again. Completely speechless, really… Who would plan a costume party, for no reason? Alois Trancy would, without a doubt.

All I did was nod as his mouth kept moving nonstop.

Alois frowned, "You need to be a little more excited than that, love!" He got out of his chair and hugged me from behind, nuzzling his head into mine, "No worries, Ciel. I'll just make the plans myself. You can go about your day, as usual. Just remember to find a costume for the dance." I saw a smile on his face from the corner of my eye. Why would he make me come in here, only to kick me out?

I nodded again. Then I left him alone in the room.

I did as he said, went about my day, as usual. I mostly just relaxed at my desk for a few hours. I thought about a few things… I remembered when he looked into my eye, and I looked into his icy blue ones. That moment was strange. Almost as if I began to understand him. In his eyes, I saw pain and love. They had a cold feeling, but yet it was warm. What am I thinking? This person has wronged you countless times. How can you understand him? Shut up. You've made mistakes too. I think a second chance is what Alois needs. I sound like a girl.

I'm snapped back to reality by Alois walking in through the already-open bedroom door ahead of me.

"I have it all set up," He chuckled, "I invited everyone, I decorated the parlor, got Claude to make the refreshments and now we just have to prepare costumes for ourselves."

Costumes? Oh. I forgot. Costume party.

He waltzed over to me and took me by the hand. He pranced across the hall to his room with me, and aligned on the bed were costumes of all sorts.

"Where did you get all of these?" It is quite odd that someone has this many costumes at their disposal, But then again, this is Alois… And he does have to have some hobbies, like anyone else...

"Well, I know people…" He says, "I think we should match! Don't you agree?"

I am not surprised.

"Do we have to?" I say exasperatedly. I know if our costumes matched nothing good could come from it. It's just embarrassing.

Alois pouted again, "No, but it will make me very sad, darling…"

I just agreed to match before he gave me those puppy dog eyes. I really need to stop letting him win. I'm normally not like this.

Alois then kept throwing different costumes at me one after another, a pirate, a detective, a- wait…

"You've got to me joking?!"

~~ALOIS'S P.O.V.~~

I had just thrown a pink silky dress at him. I thought he would look so adorable in a dress. He is sort of feminine in a way…

"But look, Ciel, I have one too!" I showed him the blue maids' dress that I took from Hanna's wardrobe. "Yours is prettier than mine, Ciel... I think these would be perfect, nonetheless!"

"No." He said sternly. My heart sank. His sole purpose must be crushing my dreams.

"Please, Ciel! For me~!"

"Please, no." He begged, just as I am.

"But Cieeeeel…" I dragged on.

"FINE." He had clearly given up. I can so easily bend him to my will.

"Thank you so much, Ciel!" I smile and giggle, "This will be so fun! Now go put it on…" I gestured him to his room. He whined and left. He took a while, probably because he barely knows how to dress himself. We really are quite hopeless. Then he finally came back.

He came back with fists clenched. You could just tell how angry he was. He had the long navy wig on, the lovely pink dress, and to top it off, his usual, angry, face. My poor Ciel. He doesn't know how to have fun.

"Alois, I look ridiculous. Why do I have to do this? It's heavy and I can't breath." The poor thing continued to pout.

"Because, we have to match, and I had to measure you first. Clearly the dress is too long. It was made in my size, you are just very short." I laughed. Ciel was obviously turning very red.

"I'm not short! You're older than me anyways, so you're taller!" He yelled.

I smirked at him, "I am older, aren't I? So I have authority over you, correct?" He just glared. "Ah, I do. So you have to do what I tell you without arguing, am I wrong?"

"Alois…!"

"Don't argue with your elders, Phantomhive." I couldn't help but roll over on my bed laughing.

"You should act more mature for your age, Alois." He said back, coldly.

"And so should you. You're too dull. Try to have fun once in a while..."

"How is this 'fun'?!"

He stormed out of the room, throwing the wig off of his head as he left. I now felt quite bad about what I did… He really wasn't that short…And I didn't have authority over him. He was more mature than me, I have to admit. I'm sorry, Ciel. I can be pretty mean, sometimes.

I walked to his room and knocked on the door. I quietly spoke through the wood, "Ciel, I'm sorry. I didn't want to make you this angry with me. I can't say I wasn't trying to get on your nerves a little bit though… I just want to show you how to have fun. You just never get a day off, and I thought while you're here we could be friends. I just-." I was cut off. Ciel swung the door open, he had changed into his regular clothes, just barely, only a few buttons on his shirt buttoned, and he didn't even put his navy coat back on or tie the ribbons on his shirt.

He hugged me.

He listened to what I had said, apparently. He hugged me. I felt all warm and fuzzy inside. He really hugged me. I must've looked like an idiot; a shocked look on my face, with my arms lying flat at my sides. All I did was begin to smile. It only lasted a few moments until he cut it off by going back in his room and closing the door behind him. I could tell he was still there by his breaths. He quietly spoke.

"Thank you."

He didn't stay by the door forever, but I did… I sat outside on the floor. Even though I knew he probably wouldn't leave again until the party, I still just waited. I finally reached him. He made me soft. Ugh. That's not much like me at all.

About 20 minutes later, Claude found me at the door.

"The party you planned will begin shortly. I suggest you and the Earl Phantomhive prepare yourselves for the guests to arrive." He spoke with no emotion, as always. He always sounds irritated. He makes me really bloody angry sometimes. You could at least have a little character.

Ah, well… I knocked on Ciel's door to find him on his bed, napping peacefully. He looked so cute when he slept. Like a cat. I quietly danced to my Ciel and tapped his shoulder to wake him. He must've known it was time to get ready, because he grabbed the dress off of his desk and kicked me out. I then got myself ready and went to Ciels room again.

I quietly spoke through the door, "Don't worry Ciel, I won't tell anyone who's in the pink dress…" I smiled, laughed and left to greet our costumed guests as the maid of the household.

Let the party begin.

A/N: YAY! update #3~

I hate you.

JK.

don't kill me. (with a spork)

PLEASE don't hate me... I'm so sorry you have to deal with me...

"I DON'T KNOW HOW TO DEAL WITH THIS KIND OF SITUATION!"

HAHA. I love Crona.

Is Crona a guy... or gal...?

Why did I say gal? It is shorter than 'Girl'. IDK.

Bye. I love you, loves.