(The year is 2000, Weston is a high-class university still but is gender-neutral for attendees, no Butlers, also Astre is O!Ciel)

Astre had started his first year of university, being rather smart he was accepted in at sixteen along with his twin brother Ciel. Their father, Vincent, had allowed both of them to start helping with Guard-dog duties along with the company as long as they were willing to get an education which both boys agreed too.

Astre was struggling much less, going toward a business and economics degree to be able to help out with the company side of things with more insight, while Ciel...well he was more the creative type.

One thing Astre couldn't get around however was a boy in his classes who seemed to like him a little too much. Alois Trancy(you) was a future Earl in his own right, having been brought into and adopted by a single man along with his younger brother Luka. Alois was loud, performative and very moody - seemingly at random.

And much to Astre's annoyance, physical education was a mandatory class at this university, ending up in the same timeslot as Alois who was surprisingly decent at it. This week they had been taught a dance and the two boys paired off together. Alois being almost flawlessly good while Astre is pretty sure he stepped on the others feet at least sixteen times and ended out making them fall over once.

After class was over Astre practically bolted out just so he wouldn't have to deal with the embarrassment of having two left feet and bringing a lot of attention to it. But, luck seemed to have ran out as he heard footsteps chasing behind him and soon a hand on his shoulder.

"Alois...I'm surprised you can still run from how much your feet must hurt." Astre muttered out, trying to make light of the foolishness he'd displayed.