Chapter 1
"No! I don't want to!" Ciel crossed his arms and pouted. Sebastian sighed, exasperated.
"Now son, I know you don't always get along with people, but our new neighbors are taking up quite a bit of their own time to try to welcome us to the neighborhood. You're going, whether you like it or not." Sebastian checked his watch. "Now, where is that mother of yours? We're already ten minutes late." He looked out the window and saw Will already headed to the Viscount's house. "Grelle! What are you doing up there? It's past time to go; we're already late!"
"Give me a minute, Bassie! I'm not done with my hair!" Grelle called from upstairs. "Lizzie, get my purse on your way downstairs would you, darling?"
"Yes, mother!" Lizzie called from her bedroom. She got finished attaching her pink hair bow then skipped into Grelle and Sebastian's bedroom. She picked up her mother's red purse from beside the bed and skipped downstairs with it. She found Ciel and Sebastian at the bottom of the stairs, waiting impatiently.
"Oh Ciel, don't you look just so cute in your Blue Knights shirt and those cargo shorts!" She squeaked with giddy laughter. "This is going to be the best party ever!" She gave Ciel an overly-enthusiastic hug.
"Nnh!" Ciel grunted. "Lizzie Let go! Let go of me!" He struggled as Lizzie reinforced her grip.
"Now, children stop fighting. We have to go, or we'll never make it at all," Grelle came downstairs in a red sundress with a white flower design on the bottom of it. She/he pulled the children apart and asked, "Bassie, have you got that cake you made? We simply must bring it." She/he checked her/his watch and picked up his/her purse.
"Yes, it's right here," Sebastian motioned to the container in his right arm.
"Perfect! Now, let's be off!" Grelle said as he/she scooted the kids out the door after Sebastian.
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"Ah, wonderful, everyone's here!" The Viscount said as he opened the door for Sebastian and his family. "I'm so thrilled you two could make it. And you brought your children! How charming!" He shook Sebastian's hand and gave Grelle a hug, then looked to Ciel and Lizzie. He patted Lizzie on the head and rested his hand under Ciel's chin. He gave Ciel a strange look; almost hungry.
"Why don't you show us around, Mr. Chamber?" Sebastian sensed Ciel's discomfort and tried to create a diversion.
"Of course! If you'd just head upstairs, your children can go outside and play with the others." He sent Lizzie and Ciel outside and led their parents upstairs.
"That was odd," Ciel muttered under his breath as he and Lizzie headed outside. He opened the sliding glass door onto the patio and gasped. Right in front of them was Alois and his family.
"What the— why is he here!? He doesn't even live around here! I thought this was a block party!"
"Yes, but Claude and Hannah are very close friends to Mr. Chamber," a familiar voice was in their ears. It was Madam Red.
"Oh hello Madam! And how are you today?" Lizzie piped up from behind.
"I already told you children, call me Aunt An! But I'm fine, Lizzie, and how are you? Wait a moment, where are your parents?" She looked around the yard for them.
"We're over here," Sebastian said. "Hello, Angelina, how are you?"
"Madam Red, you're here!" Grelle called. He/she ran over to her and started chatting away.
"Oh, dear. I seem to have left the cake in our car. Excuse me," Sebastian headed out to their car to retrieve the cake and Lizzie went to go talk to Alois.
"My, my. Seems like everyone's left you." Ciel turned around to see the Viscount behind him. "Would you like something to drink?"
"Why not?" Ciel said and followed him inside. But rather than leading Ciel to the kitchen, he was taking him upstairs.
"What are you doing? Isn't your kitchen on the first floor?" Ciel was confused as he was led into a purple-painted bedroom. Suddenly he felt Mr. Chamber's lips on his ear. "Now don't you sweat the details, my sweet."
"What? What are you-?" Ciel didn't finish his thought before he felt his hands on his back.
"You're such a thing of beauty, with your father's birthmark on your eye. Your parents really have true talent for art." The Viscount slowly slid his hands down Ciel's body until they reached his hips. He started to bring them to the front of Ciel's body until he felt a foot hit his groin.
"Oof!" he said as he fell. Ciel had kicked him.
"You foul beast! Get your hands off me you dirty pig!" Ciel kicked him in his side before rushing downstairs and back outside.
Well this is actually a colab story that my friend and I are doing. The idea just came to her one day and it only grew from there until it became this. I'm not to sure where it will go but I am just warning you that some things WILL be different- this is an AU. This first chapter was written by Shelby and the next chapter will be written by me. We'll try to update regularly but we have a lot of shit going on. Neither of us own Black Butler (that's probably a good thing) but we do own any OCs that we might end up throwing in here. Thank you so much for reading! Rating and Reviewing would be much appreciated! :) Until next chapter my lovely readers.