Candy Dilemma
Ciel sat there glowering. His arms were crossed and his glared at the papers on his desk, wanting them to burn to smithereens. His lips were set in a line and his eyes were narrowed.
Sebastian looked at his Young Master with a small smile. Ciel was pouting like a little child because he wouldn't allow the child any candy unless he gets his papers down. Ciel obviously didn't like that, but Sebastian kept his foot firm even though he was pouting(which he thought was very adorable, but he dared not voice his thoughts knowing that his Young Master will get mad.), Ciel even did the unthinkable. Sure, Ciel pouted sometimes, but he actually acted more like a child today. He threw a tantrum. And during the whole time, Sebastian tried not to laugh or tell how adorable and childish Ciel was being.
"I want candy…" Ciel mumbled angrily. The smile on Sebastian's face grew as he chuckled inwardly.
"Young Master will get his candy unless he finishes his paperwork for today." Sebastian told him. Ciel sent a glare at Sebastian, the butler ignoring it. Ciel's eyes again reverted down to his paperwork cluttered desk. Ciel wanted candy that he would do about anything for it, but at the same time, he didn't want to do the paperwork at all. He hasn't wanted to do it all day. He actually stalled himself from doing it, like walking around the mansion, wondering what the servants were up to and tried to have a long conversation with each one of them, but Sebastian would pull him away to only bring him back to his study and telling him that he should get his paperwork done. When that failed, he would look out the big window behind him and daydream, but again, Sebastian would interrupt him and urge him further to get his paperwork down.
"Young Master, glaring at the paperwork as if you want to murder it, won't get it done any faster." Sebastian said, cutting Ciel out of his thoughts once again, much to his annoyance. Ciel let out a stream of cusses under his breath toward his butler and the paper that was spread out on his desk. "You shouldn't use such foul language, Young Master." Sebastian's smirk widened at he saw the annoyance spreading across Ciel's one blue eye. Oh, how he loved to annoy the young boy a lot.
"Shut up." he growled. Just after he said that, a loud boom vibrated the house. Sebastian sighed as he knew Bard blew up the kitchen with his flamethrower as he tried to make dinner. Ciel also knew what happened and stood up with a jolt, eyes wide with worry and anxiety. "He better have not blown up the candy!" Ciel shouted. Sebastian let out another sigh as he looked at his master.
"Young Master, I do not think that is the worry at the moment." he pointed out.
"No! You don't understand! He. Better. Have. Not. Blown. The. Candy. Up." Ciel growled through his teeth.
"He blew that candy up, Young Master." Sebastian said, a tad bit annoyed that his master worried more for the candy than the sake of the kitchen itself. Ciel dropped on his desk, head buried in his hands as loud sobs came from him. Sebastian left the room, sighing yet again to himself.