Here's chapter 2! I'm glad that there was people who liked the first chapter :3 I hope this one is just as good!

Disclaimer: I do not own Kuroshitsuji or the characters...no matter how much I want Alois.

The night rolled by much quicker then Sebastian would have liked it too. Soon the sun was up and Grell would be there sometime that morning. This is all Sebastian could think about and how much he was going to dread this day. He got out of Ciel's bed, the place he always spent his nights, and went downstairs to start breakfast. This would be the only thing he'd be able to do this morning that didn't involve Grell, so he was going to take his time. He stirred a pot of bubbling oatmeal when a door was slammed and a voice filled the mansion.

"Ohhh Sebby! Where are you my love!" A shiver ran up Sebastian's spin for he knew that the only person who called him that horrid nickname was Grell. He sighed and turned the oven off and knew Grell would come flying threw the door soon. He had less time to spend by himself then he had thought.

"5…4…3…2…1." And just like that the door slammed open to reveal a man dressed in a red, lacy dress that sat slightly above his ankles. His wild red hair now neatly tucked into a side bun with a bright red flower stuffed into it. He clapped his gloved hands together with a wide smile. "Are you ready for our date, my love?" Grell asked, but his smile dropped when he noticed Sebastian was still wearing his usual butler outfit.

"Sebby are you really going to wear that for today?"

"Yes I am because this isn't a date." Sebastian replied.

"Whaaa!" Grell cried and seemed to melt into a pile of red and tears. "But Ciel said I could have you all day!"

Sebastian sighed and quickly stuffed a spoonful of oatmeal into Grell's mouth.

"That's not what Bocchan ordered me to do. He simply said I had to spend the day with you." He walked back over to the pot of oatmeal feeling like he had gotten out of doing anything with Grell, except having him around all day. He took out a new spoon and bowl and poured the oatmeal into the bowl. Grell took the spoon out of his mouth and thought a bit about the situation. The silence was music to Sebastian's ears, but it wasn't like Grell to stay quiet very long.

"That's right! That brat said you had to spend the day with me, so where ever I go you have to go." Sebastian froze at this statement. The death god was right. He did have to follow Grell around all day or he wouldn't be following Ciel's orders, but there had to be a hole in this. Something he could use to get out of this.

"So we are going out to see a play and you need to change into something else. That outfit you have on is so boring." Grell pointed out with a small wiggle to it. Sebastian sighed and ignored the comment about changing his cloths. He would of coarse need to change if they were going to a play, but he wasn't about to take an order from Grell.

"I need to give Bocchan his breakfast and then we can leave for the play." He stated and placed the bowl of oatmeal on a silver platter. He held it up high and walked out of the kitchen and to Ciel's office, which Grell followed him like a lost puppy dog.

"Ohh Sebastian we are going to have so much fun today!" Grell squealed. "After this play I think we should go get dinner at a fancy restraint and of coarse we'll finish up with a late night, sexy-." At that moment Sebastian swung the door open having it smack into Grell's face.

"Ahh! My face!" Grell cried but it was muffled by the door. This made Ciel look up at a smiling Sebastian.

"Sebastian aren't you suppose to be with Grell?" Ciel questioned. A hard line forming on his face along with a raised eyebrow.

"Don't worry Bocchan, Mr. Sutcliff is here but a good butler doesn't leave without serving breakfast first."

"Stop wasting time and do as you were ordered." Ciel coldly said as Sebastian placed the oatmeal down. Sebastian's smile had disappeared into an unpleased frown, but did has he was told.

"Yes, My Lord." He replied and walked out of the office, closing the door behind him only to meet his number one fan, who went back to talking about what they were going to do today.