"Sebby, you have to! Ciel promised. And are you not sworn to do whatever he says?" Sebastian sighed. A whole day. Doing whatever Grell asked. When this day was over, that kid was going to get it. "You never really got over your custom death scythe, did you?" Sebastian said, glancing at the silver charm around Grell's neck. Melodramatic as ever, Grell looked thoroughly offended. "It was my baby! And that handsome devil in glasses took it from me!" A look of amusement crossed Sebastian's face, and Grell raised an eyebrow. "Ah, but of course. Distracting me for as long as you can until this day is over. It won't work Sebby." Sebastian's eyes reflected his feelings for Ciel at the current moment. "Ugh, I can't take it! You're so sexy when you're angry!" Grell said emotionally. "Now, come on! We have places to go!" Grell said suddenly, grabbing Sebastian's hand. "Smile!" Sebastian's mouth didn't move. "Sebby! Today you are mine! Smile!" Grell ordered. Sebastian gave him a little smile, the one Grell dreamt about at night. "Perfect! Now let's go!" But Grell had no idea, Sebastian wasn't just smiling on the outside...