Disclaimer: I had even a SMIDGEN of the genius that was used to created Kuroshitsuji, do you think I'd be writting moderatly crappy only-411-word-length drabbles? Hell no. *mutterI'datleastwrite2,000wordsorachapterficmutter*
"I'm very flattered, my lord." Sebastian said, dangling the embarrassing, black and white photograph between two fingers as smirked at Ciel.
The young earl only scowled in response, eyes turned away and partially hidden by his hair. Sebastian's smirk only widened, and he put down the photograph in favor of picking up one of the small figures on his master's desk; a small black painted sheep. He leaned in closer, and Ciel slid down in his seat more in retaliation, still avoiding eye contact.
"Though, I must say my lord, I don't quite understand why you'd want to take a picture of me," His tone grew mockingly innocent. "May I ask why?"
Ciel glanced up, his normally large blue eyes narrowed into slits as the met with the ever condensing eyes of his butler. "Some butler you are," He commented dryly, "behaving so rudely towards your master."
Sebastian smirked again and straightened up to standing position. "My apologies young master, but you still haven't answered my question."
Ciel's left eyebrow rose in contempt. "I simply wanted to make sure you had no ties to any other supernatural creatures or other demons, or even a dead mortal" He smiled coldly. "no, 'most important person' that would get in the way of your loyalty towards me." He examined the nails on his right hand nonchalantly. "simply that.."
Sebastian smiled, and leaned in so suddenly that Ciel couldn't suppress a slight sound of surprise as he suddenly found his butler's face very, very close to his own.
"I afraid young master," he said, surprisingly cool breath fanning out against Ciel's face as he talked, "that my 'most important person, as you put it, is still very much alive, and so, would not have appeared on that camera's film, furthermore, I can't assure you that they in no way, will cause me to falter in my duties as your butler."
As soon as soon he had leaned in, he stood back to his normal position in front of the earl's desk, smiling innocently. "Excuse me young master, but it appears it's now time to prepare dinner, and you still have some paperwork to finish before the day is through." Sebastian bowed, still smiling and left the room, leaving behind an extremely flustered, extremely shocked, extremely angry and yet somehow slightly pleased Ciel Phantomhive to gape and sputter in his sudden absence.
AN:
. Also, forgive me for it's moderate crappiness, I'm relitivly new to writing fanfics that I'm actually confident enough in to 'publish'... heh...
Been playing around in my head for a while now; it's based off one of the early episodes, remember, that one that had almost no purpose other than to create Sebastian/Ciel fluff, with the camera that showed the dearest dead person (or thing) to you.
Yes, THAT one. Don't ask for the episode number, because I don't remember, really.
BTW: Did anyone else have a spazzy fangasm (flailing limbs and all) after you watched the first episode of Kuroshitsuji 2 like I did? Or was that just me? (The 2nd ep. was kind of disappointing though) I can't wait for the fourth episode *sparkly fangirly eyes*
As much as it might hurt (believe me I know) to write a reveiw, ultimately, it won't kill you. So review. Please. -Lunar