A/N: Happy Valentine's Day! I just wanted to write something for Ciel, because he's so cute! Anyhoo, don't get too excited, (uh, no one was, Caraleena…) this is terribly short and kind of pointless. But whatevs! ~Enjoy!
Ciel groaned, putting his hands over his face, "Curse this holiday. Curse it!"
Sebastian, who was standing by the door, raised his eyebrows, "What's wrong, young master? Haven't you finished the letter yet?"
Ciel looked up, glaring, "Shut up, you! You already know I haven't! You've only been standing there this whole time."
Sebastian smiled, letting out a little chuckle, "Ah, young master. Must you go through such drama every Valentine's Day?"
"I said shut up! I'm trying to think!"
Sebastian shook his head, watching Ciel tap his fingers against his desk feverishly. He looked like a mess, all flustered and frustrated. And all because of a silly letter.
Every year, Ciel usually bought dresses or shoes for Lady Elizabeth. It was an easy cop out for Valentine's Day. Nothing too personal, but still thoughtful.
This time was different. Elizabeth had asked for something free, something homemade. Her exact words were, "Something cute and from the heart! A poem, maybe?" When she said it, Ciel's eye literally twitched, but he agreed to do it. It was his duty to keep his fiancee happy after all, and Sebastian was laughing at him in the background so Ciel took it as a challenge.
Sebastian thought it was a simple enough task. The butler could think of a poem in no time. He already had in fact, lots of them. But he refused to help his young master. It was too much fun to watch him struggle.
"To think the Earl Ciel Phantomhive couldn't even write a simple love-letter." Sebastian smiled.
"It's NOT a love-letter! Love has nothing to do with this. It's my job as a Phantomhive. And I CAN write it!" Ciel looked down a the blank piece of paper, "Now, what rhymes with green?"
Sebastian pretended to think, "Hmmmm… Seen?"
Ciel thought hard for a moment. Apparently he was bad at dancing AND poetry. Finally he mumbled, "I've never seen eyes so green…"
Was he seriously going to do it? Was he actually writing a poem about Lizzy? Sebastian clasped his hand over his mouth to hold back his laughter. Luckily, Ciel was thinking so hard he didn't even notice.
He continued, "No gem can compare to your golden hair…"
Sebastian was leaning over, laughing so hard his body was shaking. That's when Ciel came out of his little trance and realised he was thinking out loud. His eyes met Sebastian's and his face turned beet red.
"SHUT UP, SEBASTIAN!," He yelled, even though the butler hadn't said a word, "And get out of here! You're distracting me!"
Sebastian left without a word, mostly because he still couldn't breathe. It was only when he was half way down the hall that he could put on a straight face again.
He could always count on the young master to make Valentine's Day the most entertaining time of the year.
A/N: Alrighty! I know this was short, like really really short, but I just wanted to write it anyway! I hope you enjoyed it! See ya~! (Sorry for any spelling errors or stupidity…)