Seven Minutes in Heaven Black Butler UPDATE

A Golden Ring

You felt something cold and metal. You rubbed your finger over it, you couldn't figure out what it was. You decided it was good enough and pulled it out. Your shoulders slightly drooped. It was the blondes ring. You glanced up at him. He was talking to someone else, a blue haired male who looked as if he was done with everything. "I..I got a gold ring." You said softly, the blonde stopped talking and looked over at you, his expression was clearly proving that he was annoyed with the fact that you interrupted him. You shrunk back, his baby blue eyes glaring at you. His expression then switched to a cheerful one. His hands clapped together. "That's great! Now we go into the closet together, right? Those are the rules?" He asked as he stood up, you quickly glanced at him, trying to figure out what kind of person he was.
Your gaze landed on his legs. Booty shorts. Is this guy serious? You thought as you also stood up, your gaze went back to the ring. It was kinda pretty you had to admit. "I'll be taking that, thank you." A rough voice said, you looked up as the blonde snatched the ring back. You slightly jumped back. What is he like? He seems nice, but then he gets rude and scary, then nice again. You gasped as he grabbed your arm, dragging you around.
"Great! We have seven minutes alone together!" He shouted, then suddenly stopped. You two stood there for what felt like ten minutes. "The closet is over there." You said, pointing to the left, he turned his head. His blonde hair moved slightly, a grin tugged at his lips as he begun to drag you to the door. He then waited at the door. After a little while, he began to tap his booted foot on the ground. You questioned what he was waiting for. "Claude you idiot! Open the damn door!" He shouted, not turning around, you jumped at how loud he was.
You saw the door open and looked at who opened it, how did he get there so fast? You asked yourself as you looked at Claude, the yellow eyed male who put his glasses into the bucket. You were tugged into the closet, not without a small squeal of course. You jumped as the door was shut behind you, leaving the both of you in total darkness with the stranger. "So, what's your name?" You asked, trying to end the silence. You heard him make a small noise of question. "Alois Trancy, how can you not know me?" You quickly apologized, not wanting any trouble with him. "You know, you're kinda cute." You widened your eyes at the sound of his complement. "Excuse me what?" You asked, then covered your mouth, realizing that he could snap. You lowered your hand when he laughed. "I said you're cute!" You felt a hand press against your arm, then trail up until the warm hand was touching your face.
"There you are!" He said, you noticed something, he was much more closer than before. His hand was trembling as his voice slightly did as well. "Alois, are you alright?" You asked as you gently grabbed his hand that was resting on your cheek. "Are you crazy!? It's pitch black in here of course I'm not! Hold me!" He shouted as he slammed his body into yours. You quickly pressed your back against the door with a loud thud. You felt him press closer to you, leaving you almost breathless. You couldn't do anything, his arms were securely wrapped around you, his head buried in your chest. You were basically in an inescapable position. You decided to end the silence once more.
"So, do you fear the dark?" You questioned, he tensed up. "No!" He hissed as he clung onto you more, squeezing the breath out of you. You opened your mouth, trying to breath. After no longer then a minute, you were sick of this. You shoved him off, causing him to fall on the ground. You took many deep breathes, trying to regulate it once more. "W-what was that for you whore!?" He shouted, you heard him crawl into a corner, his breathing becoming rapid and uneasy. "Whore? You ass, I am not a whore! I am still single, and have always had been." You said crossing your arms, thankful that you could breath again. "As am I." He said, his voice was muffled, so you guessed that he had his head down.
You don't know why, but you felt a slight pity for him. He complemented you, and then insulted you but besides that, you shoved him away. Well I couldn't breath. You thought as you tried to imagine what his side must of felt like. You heard a small noise, and listened closely. A sniffle. He was crying. You sighed as you crouched next to him. "I'm sorry." You said softly, the sniffling stopped. "You are?" He said, his voice cracked slightly. You have a half smile. "Yeah I'm sorry." You said, you felt his arms being move, and noticed that he was holding them out. You shook your head, smiling, as you sat in his lap, allowing him to wrap his arms around you.
"You know, (first name), I've had my eye on you for quite some time." He said into your hair, you knitted your eyebrows together. You didn't even know him that well, and here he is saying that. You felt him begin to stroke your hair, making you tense up. "What? You don't like me petting you!? You rude bitch!" He said, pulling away, you huffed as you crossed your arms. "Says you, you're the one calling me a bitch!" You shouted back, the small room was silent. Then a laugh. "I like you, (first name)!" He said, you stayed silent, your emotions were getting mixed up. Does he like me, or not? You thought to yourself. You felt something soft press against your forehead. "Ah there you are." Alois purred softly in your ear, which made you jump. He giggled as he grabbed your waist and pressed your body back against his own. "A-Alois! We only have-" You were cut off by his lips, you tried to pull away, only to be held tighter. You rolled your eyes as you decided to just kiss him back.
You felt his lips curl into a smirk as he then bit roughly down on your lip. "Ow! Alois you can't do that, it hurts." You said after pulling away, lightly touching your bleeding lip. You heard a darker laugh come from him, he leaned in, his lips brushed against your ear. "You're going to be screaming that all night." He cooed as he bit your ear more gently.
When you walked out of the closet, you refused to show your bright red face. You felt Alois tighten his wrap his arm around you, pulling you close to him. "Claude! We're going to have a guest tonight so tell that bitch Hannah not to f*ck up tonight's dinner!" He shouted quite loudly, you pressed your hands over your face. "Oh my God, Alois." You said softly, he chuckled. "You're going to be screaming that too."