Disclaimer: Kuroshitsuji and it's characters are obviously not mine. If it did, nobody would dare bully Grell, not even Sebastian. Sebastian, you'd die if you hurt Grell. And so do you, William.
A/N: Honestly, I think Grell is the character that everyone treats very badly. Give my red-haired reaper a break, guys!
"..." for speech
Italic for thoughts or to emphasize something (depends on the situation...)
Chapter 1: Ciel Phantomhive
Ciel was bored.
He was very, very bored.
The queen literally gave him a long break. There was not a single case or task he was assigned to. His company was doing way to well compared to the rest of his competitions. Soma and Agni had returned to India for a short vacation. His servants were being very careful, keeping themselves out of trouble. That should made him breathe in relief but in such boring times like this, it frustrated Ciel a lot. Sebastian didn't attempt sneaking in cats to the mansion and what worst was the fact that Lizzie didn't even try to bother him!
"GRAAAHHHH!" Ciel groaned out rather loudly, hands tugging his own hair in frustration.
"Master?" Sebastian slightly worried and amused voice brought the young Earl out from his frustration. "May I ask what the problem is, bocchan?"
"I'm bored," Ciel mumbled softly, face resting against his table.
"That is odd. You always have something to do." Sebastian commented, serving a perfect cup of tea for the boy.
"Well, nothing for now," a sigh from the young Earl. "Say…Have any of those three cause any trouble yet?" He asked hopefully.
"Delightfully, no sir. They are well-behaved and profesional since past few days…," Sebastian was obviously happy at that fact.
Ciel sighed at that before he shot a hopeful look at his butler. "Elizabeth? Will she come?"
"I'm afraid she won't, sir. I heard from Lady Midforde that she is currently focusing on the fencing practices. She will join a competition next month for the Queen's medal…"
Yet , another miserable sigh from Ciel. Great. Even his ever annoying fiancée had better things to do. He shot a look at Sebastian.
"Have you tried to sneak in cats, Sebastian?" He asked, trying to sound nonchalant rather than hopeful.
"Of course not, sir." Sebastian bowed and smiled brightly, unaware of Ciel's disappointment at his reply.
"Great." Ciel said sarcastically.
Sebastian straightened up his body again, now his brow furrowed in confusion. "May I ask, sir…why the sarcasm?"
"I need entertainment…," Ciel muttered.
"I can call up some entertainment for you," the raven demon offered.
"Pffttt—! Like that would amuse me…," the young Earl scoffed before something struck into his mind. "Hey, Sebastian…"
"Yes, my lord?" Sebastian asked, suddenly get a bad feeling.
And for a demon to get a bad feeling, it must be bad…
"Where is that annoying red-haired reaper that loved to harras you?"
Sebastian grimaced at the mention of Grell, and the obvious intention of Ciel wanting the reaper to come and cause havoc in the estate while harassing Sebastian all the way.
Well fuck you, bocchan.