Hello everyone! Firstly thank you for clicking on my story! Means awesomness to me, because ALL of you are awesome ^^!

Now warning- THIS IS YAOI meaning, if you don't like don't read, easy.

Disclaimer: If i owned Kuroshitsuji Sebastian and Ciel would have kissed a long time ago. But sadly I don't. *sad face*

Now I hope you enjoy this storry is AU and OOC so you have been warned. Sebastian's age is 24, and Ciel is 20, so he's much taller now so there no confusions... Now I'll stop talking so you can get to read.

With all my love...ENJOY!

On this perfect day in San Diego, California…well perfect for most of the people except for one cerulean eyed teen who was in the middle of damn nowhere. Ciel Phantomhive could swear that the sun could crack rocks, and there was no wind or breeze to be found in the middle of some unknown streets.

The block he was currently in smelled of gasoline, much to his disliking something had gone wrong with his stupid car again.

"It always has to be me…you fucking old piece of shit." Ciel cursed as the annoyance became more much clear. Once he had opened the hood of the old red BMW, which he bought about 3 years ago by some old geezer.

Smoke poured out of the car and Ciel opened it. Grease and what not covered the inner parts of the car. The once shiny silver covered parts, were now a disgusting black-brownish color thanks to the bad care and the crappy source of gasoline and motor oil. Hands pressed onto the bumper , his clear sapphire eyes scanning the car, that still produced smoke.

This was not the first time Ciel had dealt with this kind of problem, but that wasn't the case. The case way he was in the middle of nowhere. The streets were mildly crowded; by mostly men and some children running around. The whole block had the same metronome color. Had a dirty skin color pasted to the walls, except for some piercing and tattoo parlor who was decorated in photos of the ones who had the job done there.

The teen inhaled the polluted air and furrowed his night black eyebrows . His eyes continued to scan the dirty vehicle until he reached the problem; or what seemed to be. The battery had somehow exploded. Rust covered both ends of the piece, and it was producing a rather unwelcome smell to Ciel's sensitive nose.

"Shit. Now how the hell am I supposed to get to school?" Ciel tapped the index finger against the burning hot engine, trying to figure out how he was supposed to get out of this hellhole and continue on his way. "Now lets see…" He whispered to himself, his plump lips parted as his hands touched the hot engine, to check if there was a problem with it also.

Nothing seemed to be the problem with the engine, for exception of being old, dirty, and screwed. But that was nothing new.

Ciel's eyes scanned back to the severely damaged battery. All he could think was that was going to cost him his ass. Batteries' were not exactly what you call 'cheap', and lets not mention Ciel didn't have the kind of money to buy a brand new battery for such a crappy ass car.

The 20 year old reached for the battery, and as soon as he opened the casket hot liquid and smoky gas attacked the surprised teen. The smoke went to his face none the less, and the liquid spewed all over him, not wanting to know to what parts of his body it had stuck to.

"Are you fucking serious!" Ciel's hands slowly rose up, and in the smoke he could clearly distinguish his oil covered hands. He was so pissed that words could not possibly describe how pissed he was. The blood in his veins heated so much he thought he was going to blow a casket.

Ciel released a huff of annoyance as he slammed hood shut, making the car bounce momentarily. He felt his sweat and the car substance mix together and roll off his perfectly smooth skin. He stomped to the side of the worn out convertible and entered the pilot seat and plopped himself down the rough and also worn out leather seats. The cerulean eyed teen twisted the key with force, hoping by all means the car would miraculously work again.

Tries failed as every time he forced the key the car could gurgle up and shake from the inside. And just when the teen thought that it was going to work the engine dropped dead.

Ciel gave up.

Ciel slammed his hands against the driving wheel and sighed back a rugged cry. Fuck his life, his luck, and mostly this damn piece of junk. Ciel looked himself in the side mirror, terrified by what he found. Lines of oil where vertically and some horizontally disturbing his pale face, leaving tails of sweat combination. His favorite navy blue t-shirt was also scattered with oil, and so where his khaki knee shorts.

The irresistible heat was making it all worse too, Ciel felt that he was slowly being roasted, but he didn't care about that too much. The car's A/C never worked to begin with so he was used to the extreme climate. Ciel could feel little sweat beads form around the outline of his cranium, some daring to dangle from his raven locks, who where messily stuck to his oil covered face.

Ciel didn't know what to do. He certainly couldn't call anyone to help him. Who would he call? His mother died in a car accident, and his father dissolved from the face of Earth apparently when he was only 10. It was clear what Ciel needed to do.

The teen needed a smoke.

Ciel opened the little compartment facing the passenger seat and took a cigarette from the white paper box, and a lighter that rested next to it. Be brought the rolled up piece of tobacco to his plump lips and lighted the unhealthy piece of nicotine. He inhaled the much needed smoke. The cerulean eyed boy could feel his nerves calm down as he stroked his nose bridge between this thumb and the index, and next to it the cigarette laid between the middle and its previous.

Eyes scanned the neighborhood carefully, watching all the quit movement in the strange block. The children had already disappeared, the only thing visible in the narrow quiet block were a couple of men working on a car.

If he was smart he would have walked up to them and asked for help, but he wasn't in the mood to get punched and kicked in the face for being…well white. Ciel didn't know were he was but in some sort of way he had the common sense that this wasn't the best place to ask for help.

Ciel brought the rolled up piece of paper to his parted lips and took a sucked up a big smoke. Relaxing as he rested his head back on the rough piece of leather. For once in the horrible 10 minutes that had passed he felt some calmness, that was until the phone rang and scared the living shit out of him.

Ciel quickly snapped as the vibrations coming from his left pocket disturbed his five seconds of peace. "Just great," he mumbled as he swiftly placed the burning cigarette on his lips, lingering on the tip as the oiled hands reached for the vibrating piece of technology. He raised the red phone to his sapphire eyes, eyebrows twitched as he red the name that was displayed on the screen, it clearly read Alois.

Ciel flipped the phone open quickly and stuck the hot phone to his ear. "Hello?" Ciel mumbled into the phone, he could feel the cigarette smoking as he took it back in-between his fingers.

"Hello? Ciel? Where the hell are you?" Ciel jumped in his seat at the harsh respond from the blonde. "Why didn't you come to school today?"

"Well I'm obviously not in school." Ciel mumbled back already annoyed. "And my car broke on my way there." To be honest Ciel really didn't know why he even talk to Alois. The blonde always knew how to push the cerulean eyed boy's buttons.

"Where are you?" Alois paused as he asked the question.

Ciel took a last puff of smoke then he threw the cigarette as far as he could. Exhaling the grey-colored gas he focused back on the conversation. "I have no fucking idea. I decided to take a new route today and my car decided to be shitty and break down on the way there."

From the other line Ciel could distinguish the blonde's deep chuckle. His lips twitched and sighed. If he could and if it was legal he would have strangled that boy a long time ago.

"Well, where are you so I could go get you."

"Fuck you Alois, I don't need your help." And there goes Ciel's mood. He wasn't one to take crap for long. He had knew the blonde since High School, and unfortunately they went to the same college, but he was a flea stuck in his hair.

Alois couldn't stop laughing, which is what caused Ciel's nerves to snap. "Well if you anything just tell me-" Before the boy blew another casket he hanged up on him, and shoved the unneeded gadget back in his pocket forcefully.

"Screw everyone." Ciel sighed. Elbow propped up on the edge of the window, his oily and sweaty face resting against his hot knuckles, caused by the inner heat of the car.

Ciel didn't usually live to anyone's standers. He had recently found out that his health wasn't very good, so he usually was kept in the house or forcefully hanging with Alois. After all, he had no other friend; and not that Alois was considered as one. He had only one hobby, which was he was very good at writing, so he kept a journal for everything that happened to him, let it be good or bad. So tonight he had a lot to write, that is…if he ever got home.

Ciel took his phone out once again just to check on the time. It was currently 3:45, he had been exactly 2 hours since he had been trapped in this unknown neighborhood. His patience long gone, he was about just to get out of the car and walk to the apartment, and he would if he knew the way but unfortunately he did not.

Jaw still rested on the hot knuckles, he almost could swear he would fall asleep. He leaned into the arm. It felt numb from the pressured being put into it, but he ignored it. His stomach growled for he didn't eat breakfast since he was already late and that mistake is the one that got him into all this trouble to begin with.

Then a sudden idea came to the teen that terrified him. How was he going to pay for this? He couldn't ask Alois for a ride everyday back and fourth. It was a nightmare come true. He had absolutely no job. He could take the bus but that would take him to wake up two hours earlier to catch the public bus. He sighed, infuriated with the newfound problem.

"Hey, can you please move your car?" Velvet voice asked politely. The sound reached Ciel's ears, sending shivers down his spine and making his beautiful cerulean eyes snap open and direct them to the source of the voice. "It's blocking the way of my garage." It spoke again and by the time it did Ciel's eyes focused completely to the angelic face that was leaning slightly into his window.

Hair dark as a starless night combed back, only a minimum of the raven colored hairs spiked forward. Lower his blood red eyes were located, a special spark lit them. In them there was passion and fiery personality that made Ciel's heart for some reason. And even then he wasn't done observing the perfect face. White milky skin covered the whole ordeal, his plump pale lips closed in a polite smile as he continued to stare back at the oil covered teen.

He was carefully leaning down, his hands were stuck in his pockets, only the thumb of the pale skin stuck out on the black colored ripped jeans, accompanied by a black leather jacket and sunglasses pushing his raven hair back. He was undeniably handsome.

He is truly beautiful…WHAT am I thinking? Snap out of it…but how can he wear a jacket in this kind of heat?

The older male look dumbfounded at Ciel. He could clearly see stains of the most distinguishable car oil. His pale cheeks stained with the black substance and many other parts of his face. He slowly rose a black eyebrow that stood out above his fiery red orbs. Waiting for the stiff teen to answer, or just…move.

Ciel felt his throat go dry as he tried to pathetically swallow. He snapped out of the stance, noticing that the man was looking at him pathetically. Most likely because of the damn oil stains. He clumsily wiped; or tried to wipe the substance off harshly, knowing that scrubbing so hard would only cause it to make it into a rash. He stopped as he looked somewhere else trying to cover the thin line of blush covered by oil. And he was thankful that it was barely noticeable…or so he thought.

"M-my bad. I wish I could but you see my car broke down and-" He halted when he saw the older male walk up to the front of the car and open the hood. Ciel froze and turned to stone in his seat. "W-what are you doing?" Ciel almost shirked as the stranger ignored him completely and continued to do his administrations.

The older coughed slightly as a could of smoke puffed from the interior. Then he immediately closed it down after.

"You might want to se a mechanic." He chuckled slightly as he walked away and towards his car. It was a Nissan GT-R, it was a shiny black with a modern yet classy design which was kind of the same look the older male in front of him had, modern but classic, which made Ciel look at his car in pure hatred.

"No shit." He mumbled, now pissed. He slammed the door open and he slammed it close at the same. He ran his sweaty and warm fingers through his wild raven locks, pushing them out of his equally sweaty and oily face. He huffed in annoyance and took a place beside his broken convertible. "Now as I was saying. There is no way I can move this car. It's broken and I can't turn it on. Trust me if I could I would have been out of here a long time ago." Ciel snapped back at the older who was just smirking none the less.

"Well push." He resorted.

Ciel focused his eyes and locked then with the older male's blood red ones. "Excuse me?" Ciel chuckled, now in believe that the idea was completely preposterous. He was small…and he hated to admit it. He was skinny and…fragile you could say. He wasn't the one that lifted weighs or did heavy work, unlike the male standing in front of him.

His build was admirable, you could see muscles adjusted in the leather jacket. His muscles weren't ridiculously big, but if he wanted he could permanently damage someone with them. The tight shirt underneath the leather jacket seemed to stick to his abdomen, showing his torso and its also admirable shape. And once again Ciel felt his throat go dry just staring.

"I can't push this," The words rolled off Ciel's rather dry tongue. "This car weighs a ton, and well I-"

"You can," The male interrupted. "You just don't want to." The 24 year old shrugged, walking towards his car and sitting comfortably in his soft seats. "Now, move or I make you move." He smiled politely with a hint of annoyance.

This…this ass! Ciel mentally screamed. He wanted just to tear the damned smirk off his perfectly pale face and run away with his car. But Ciel controlled his demons and decided not to fight. Because if he did he would end up losing more than his car.

"How do you want me to move this sir?" Ciel asked as politely as he could, the corner of his eyebrows twitching for the 100th time of the day.

"That's your problem now, isn't it?"

He couldn't believe it. He was forced to push the piece of junk so this asshole could get in his garage and not even offer the poor teen some help? If he had the strength and the physical ability to he could have clawed out his perfect face already.

"Umm ok." He whispered to himself as he rested on the back bumper and pushed harder than he had ever done in his life. He felt the wheels turn equivalent to one inch, and he felt like crying. He still pushed even though he felt his ribs would explode at any given moment.

His eyes snapped open as he felt the car retreat backwards in his direction. Ciel 's heart dropped when he saw the wheels turn in a clockwise direction, and the worst part was that he couldn't stop the car no matter how hard he tried and if he didn't soon the car would end up killing him. His cerulean eyes moved swiftly to the man behind the wheel who had a unprincipled face, staring ahead as the world or him was still in place. Ciel would have scram for help but all his efforts were going into stopping the car from running him over.

"H-help." His throat mildly made any sound but thankfully he heard it. The mad slowly got from the pilot seat and approached Ciel slowly, but by the time that the pale faced 24 year old reached nearly close to Ciel, the boy had released the grip and fell to his feet, missing the wheels by just mare inches, the car rolled down the ramp, crashing against none the less, the older male's garage.

I'm so screwed. Was the only think Ciel's mind could process as he heard the metal crash hard against stone, and rock crumbling shortly after. The corner of his eyes dared to look behind, only to find another cloud of smoke and dust collecting in the spot.

Sebastian could only stand and watch the scene. His cold blood eyes remained stationary in the could of smoke, while the corner of the pale lips twitched ceaseless. His blood went cold as he could only think of his garage and precious tools and car parts being crashed by the disgusting old piece of metal.

"Ugh," The shriek reached Sebastian's ears, and almost immediately cold eyes snapped towards the boy who was slowly standing up from the harsh landing he had received. Once Ciel was fully standing on his two feet and clear of the view, plump lips trembled at the thought of the older male beating the crap out of him. "I-I am so sorry. I d-din't mean t-t-to."

Sebastian released a dark chuckle, much to the younger's surprise. "You do know that you'll have to pay for that right?" He crossed his muscular arms as a devilish smirk. Sebastian Michaelis could say that he was a patient and calm man, not the one to snap or to fight a lot, but some things did tip the cup and he had to take matters into his own two hands.

"What?" Ciel trembled and shivered at the sight of the perfect devilish face, sending cold shivers thought-out his petite body.

"Are you daft? I said you're going to have to pay. Unless you want me to bring the police into this?" Sebastian instructed seriously. He could almost laugh at himself. He knew better than anyone he couldn't bring the police into this, he was a state-known crime. Well he didn't commit any crimes but, he was one of the subjects most wanted for his actions of drifting and street racing on the nightly nights of the beautiful San Francisco.

"But I don't have anything to pay you with. I am broke I cant even afford a new car, and I don't have a job." Ciel defended his part. Hoping for the male to forgive him, which was most unlikely. No human forgave things like this no matter how nice or polite they were.

"That's your problem now isn't it?" Sebastian smirked at he looked devilishly at the teen, who was just scared out of his mind. He could almost smell the fear and the nervousness dripping off from the younger.

Ciel swallowed, although he found it very difficult as his throat went completely drift. He shoved his hands in his pockets and dialed a number he never thought of dialing in his life or in the past futures. He slowly brought the shaking hand to his ear. He would shake every time he would hear the monotone sound of the ringing, in the corner of his eyes he stared down at the bloody eyed male, who leaned coolly against his car.

"Hello Ciel?" A voice said almost incredible tone reached Ciel's ears. He just couldn't believe who was calling him. The boy that was almost as proud as the sin, and the one as stubborn as a bull.

Ciel released a shaky breath and licked his cracked dry lips. "Yeah Alois? I need your help, right now." His voice crackly and almost unheard by the other male.

This should be fun… Sebastian closed his eyes tenably as he licked his lips. Very fun indeed.

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