A/N: Ok I'm guessing this is the fastest update known to man right? Well I have nothing better do to so I worked up this...Slightly better? Piece hope you like and thank you Hope Diamond for posting my first review: 3

Chapter Two

His bronze eyes seemed to smile as the corner of his lips quirked up; he slowly edged towards Mey-Rin who subsequently tried to poorly back away. Images of his white gloved hands working over her milky shoulders as he gently nipped her bottom lip filled his usually crystal clear mind. What was wrong with him? Mey-Rin continued to talk quietly seemingly to herself "Mister Sebastian?" He let out a low coarse cough which came deep from his throat, he then leaned over grabbing a broom "Here" he said thrusting it to her not making eye contact. He then walked to take the used china back into the kitchens to be cleaned.

He returned five minutes after to find Mey-Rin awkwardly sweeping the glass up. After removing the grin from his face, Sebastian quietly stepped behind Mey-Rin wrapping one of his arms around her waist and holding the other hand over hers which held the broom "No, more like this" he whispered into her ear as he felt her body stiffen against his. He controlled her hand that was holding the broom with his; as his nose skimmed her hair, the scent of Raspberries filled his nostrils and he then slowly took another breath through his nose allowing himself to savour her heady scent.

After teasing Mey-Rin and 'teaching' her how to correctly use a broom he released her and took a step back to admire his, well their work. Mey-Rin's eyes had widened behind her large round rimmed glasses, her cheeks were rosy apples and her lax lips were like peach blossoms... his train of thought was broken by a logical internal voice, why was he seeing Mey-Rin like this now? His bronze eyes were like melted chocolate as he then watched her bring a fragile hand up to her lower face resting her smooth long nails over her lips. Before Sebastian could advance and tease her some more, he heard the bell signalling his young Master, Ciel Phantomhive was summoning him, without a word he left Mey-Rin in her own anxious silence.