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His Butler, His Love (Silver and Silver only)
http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jV241FFac4..._michaelis.jpg Sebastian looked at the time on his pocket watch, seeing it was about time for him to wake his young master for the day. He walked into Ciel's room and yanked the boy from his bed, beginning to drag him towards the bath. H set his master in the warm water and scrubbed, not bothering to try to speak to the tired young man. Today was a rather important day, and it wouldn't do to have the young Phantomhive miss his important appointment. The queen would expect to see him there and Sebastian planned to have Ciel spick and span. When he was done scrubbing and then drying Ceil and his hair, he dressed the boy, smiling at his work. He was flawless when it came to this daily thing, and he took great pride in that fact. He took his master down the stairs and to the kitchen. "It's time for your breakfast." He said with his normal smile that looked a bit devious as it always did. He stood beside the boy and waited for him to dig in before speaking. He knew that Ceil didn't want to attend this event, and he would try and cheer him up. He was in need of a lift of spirits. Ceil was always such a sad boy it seemed to the demon. "Young master, I am to hope that the food is to your liking?" He asked, simply to start a conversation. He knew that the earl probably would approve, even if he criticized with his words. He waited for an answer, careful to gauge Ceil's reaction from whatever reply he'd get from his previous question. |
Ciel didn't have a chance to challenge let alone reprimand his butler as he was swept away into the preparing of the day. He managed a stony look at the demon as he was put into the tub, but it seemed to have little effect. He did however manage to steal the scrub brush before his butler could wash more sensitive areas of himself. He felt his irritation eat at his mask of order, his mouth turned into a frown. At breakfast he put an extra sugar cube into his tea, giving into his sweet tooth he denied existed.
"It is adequate." He told in response, his words could freeze his tea on the spot. He sipped from the elegant saucer, one leg crossed over the other as he leaned back into the exquisite tapestry of the Victorian armchair. He drew out his meal, not wanting to go attend to his, "duties". He decided to at least try and get around it. "There is business at the southern factory that I should attend, and it will take all day to do so." The sentence was like a challenge, one which he knew he couldn't afford, but still the need of his dignity demanded. |
Sebastian really wanted to laugh. Even if his master wouldn't ad,it it, he really liked sweets. He knew Ceil didn't like to admit that he was still kind of a child even if he was more mature than most. That was the great thing about his master. He was funny and really adorable at times. Sebastian wouldn't dare say that to him though. He wouldn't want to anger him.
Sebastian had known Ceil wouldn't compliment the food. He liked making Sebastian feel as if he couldn't do things right. He wouldnt be offended. He just didn't think Ceil meant it. He knew that the kid must like him, even if it was just a little. Why else would he always want to know things about him. ceil always seemed to want to know little things about him, like who he cared about the most and odd things like that. He listened to the earl talk about what he needed to do. "very well. Should we go then?" he went and got the carriage before Ceil could respond. He knew the answer without sticking around to hear iff come from Ceil's mouth. That was why he was one hell of a butler and others simply couldn't compare. "Come Long now young master. We mustn't be late." he said with his typical grin. |
A smirk framed his face. Had he really won, would they not go to that stupid dumb queen today? He wiped his hands gently upon the napkin setting it down over his plate in a quartered fold. He allowed His butler to pull the chair back as he got up and grabbing his cane walked out to front doors. One of his strange servants, Mey-Rin, blushed and managed to open the door, nearly tripping over her apron somehow and tipping a vase toward the floor. He didn't even look to see if Sebastien would catch it, it was his butler after all. the sky was clear and pleasant, a rare occurrence in England and thus the more to revel in. Ciel wasn't much a fan of good weather. He watched as the carriage finished pulling up to the mansion steps clopping its way around the arched driveway.
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Sebastian grabbed the vase and serif up, annoyed by the maid who was completely and obviously smitten by the demon butler. He wasn't sure if he should let Ceil skip out on testing the queen.he could get in a bit of trouble if he didn't make an appearance, "are you sure you don't just want to go for a little while. I'd hate to see you get in trouble." he said, ready to drive wherever Ceil choose as their destination. He just needed the words that told him what the boy's decision would be.
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Ciel furrowed his brows, as much as he wanted to pretend that his other duties didn't exist, he knew he had to see the queen. Some prices even he would not pay. He sighed, tapping his can against the cobblestone.
"The factory can wait. I suppose we must see the queen." Grumpily he climbed into the carriage thinking vile thoughts to monarchy and those who deemed to rule over him. For that was a part of the reason he had such an unusual butler. no more would others do as they would to him. He was strong, the head of the phantomhive house. |
Sebastian nodded. "Very well my lord" He started the couch and headed to the little square where a small festival was to be held. He was sure Ciel would still like it. There would be plenty of cakes and other sweets for him to sample. Sebastian himself was looking forward to the event. He liked treats and such, though he was sure that he wouldn't be permitted to eat any. He had to look professinal. He got there and helped the boy earl out, glad to see they were just in time. The queen was arriving and Sebastian looked around. There were treats and other foods set up at tables verywhere. "Would you like anything to eat young master?" He asked, offering to go and get anything his master desired.
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