AN: Hey readers! This is Luna with more bribery! Our dear LadyxPhantomhive has not been publishing like a good little writer, so I felt the need for more writing. Ciel and Kate met at a coffee shop (read Unexpected Meeting) a week ago and they're finally able to get out.
Disclaimer: Do I look like I own Black Butler? I know you can't see me but no, I do not.
Kate's phone beeped. She looked down and saw the time (11:42 AM) and a message from a familiar contact. She and Ciel had been texting all week. Her mostly during class (all the Psychology lectures were old stuff). It said: "Hey, Katie-Cat. Today's Sunday, right?" She frowned and replied.
"Yes, it's Sunday. And don't call me that. Ever." After a moment, her phone beeped again.
"It's because you don't like cats, isn't it?" Was his reply.
"Exactly. And why does it matter if it's Sunday?"
"Don't you remember what my note said last week?"
"You're free Sundays."
"Yep. Are you?"
"Yeah…"
"Then let's do something." Kate rolled her eyes. Beating around the bush, much? She still wanted to go though!
"Like what?" she asked.
"Picnic?" he suggested.
"Dude. It's below freezing."
"Or not. Have you ever been ice skating?"
"Once. I was twelve." It had been a birthday party for an acquaintance.
"You should try again. There's an outdoor rink at Hyde Park."
"Fine," she conceded. "What time?"
"Say noon?"
"One." So she could take a shower and maybe primp for a bit.
"Done. Maybe grab tea later?"
"Coffee, and I pay."
"Fine. See you at one "
"See you then." Kate clicked her phone shut and turned the hot water on in the bathroom. After a long hot shower, she dressed in skinny jeans and a red sweater. Over said sweater, she put on a long black trench coat and red gloves. A black scarf and red beanie with a cloud pattern also found their way onto her neck and head, respectively. She went into the bathroom and did her trademark black eyeliner, plus a sheer red lip gloss. For about twenty minutes, she surfed the Internet. As she went out the door of her dorm, she realized that her feet were clad in only thick black socks. She stepped into the black Uggs by the door and walked down the hall and then the stairs. The tube station was a quick walk away, and Kate had an Oyster card*. She scanned it and waited about five minutes for the next train. She transferred to the Hyde Park Corner train and was there in a few minutes. Ciel was waiting for her, leaning against a tree.
*basically a credit card for London public transportation.
A/N: Ooh, how will their date go? Come back soo-oon!
