Chapter 4
Ok, so as I was re-reading this, I noticed some spelling errors. So I rewrote it, nothing has changed except for the incorrect words. Please enjoy!
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Sudden realization struck the earl's face. His mouth opened slightly, so did his eyes. He was speechless, disappointment and other emotions ran through him as he got use to accepting defeat. "Bastard!" he spat through his teeth,"You damn bastard! You set me up!" "I would suggest you not use that type of language on me, master." "You shut your damned mouth, Sebastian!" the earl still stubbornly refused to accept it. The Phantomhive butler sighed, if he had known his master would act like this he wouldn't have attempted to win until later in the game. "Strike one." he muttered as he retrieved the cup of tea and the plate where the half eaten cake sat before it could be thrown at him. "What was that Sebastian?" Ciel asked. "Nothing, young master, just a reference for myself." the earl gave a groan in reply, "I have already laid out the clothes I want you to wear for the rest of the day." Sebastian was now next to the door. "Alright, fine, let's get this over with." Ciel was finished with his little temper tantrum by now, and he soon joined his butler in the silent walk down the hall and into his bedroom. "What the bloody hell is this?!" Ciel shrieked when he saw the clothing laid out on the bed. "Your uniform." Sebastian replied with a smirk as he closed the door so the earl could change. "This doesn't qualify as a uniform, Sebastian. This doesn't even qualify as clothing. Look at this!" Ciel grabbed the outfit and lifted off from his bed. Sebastian had selected a rather peculiar wardrobe for the earl to wear today. A black long sleeved shirt was one of the articles that had been laid on the bed. When Ciel put it on, it barely covered his chest, the next thing was black shorts, which barely covered his ass. "Why are you making me wear such things?! This isn't considered clothing, it doesn't even cover my body." "The agreement was that if I won then you would be my servant. Servants have uniforms, I'm sorry young master but in this case, you are no exception." Ciel scoffed at the remark, but he continued to get dressed, it was apart of the bet after all. Ciel put on the black stockings in silence, as well as the black heels. 'These are goning to be a pain.' Ciel said to himself as he tried to balance on the heels. "You're almost done, young master." Sebastian said rather enthusiastically, "All you need now, is this." the butler raised his gloved hands, and revealed the black cat ears and a long black cat tail that was placed between them. That was the last straw for Ciel, bet or no bet, he was not wearing those. "No, absolutely not Sebastian. Put those away." "You are in no position to be giving me orders." Sebastian's voice had gone lower and softer. "It's the other way around, you will do as I say. Now wear the tail and the ears, Ciel." Sebastian had begun to grow frustrated once again. Ciel glared at the black haired man, he muttered something inaudible under his breath when he grabbed the things out of the hands and carelessly onto his body. The sight alone was enough to make Sebastian even more annoyed. Ciel's hair was ruined and scattered all over due to the carelessness of where he placed the ears. The rest of his outfit looked decent, the tail was the last of the problems. It wasn't where it was suppose to be, straight behind him. Instead, it was carelessly strapped to his side. 'Such a stubborn boy I have.' Sebastian sighed and walked toward the boy to correct his mistakes. Ciel continued to glare at his former butler, he continued to step back when ever Sebastian did the complete opposite, until he was pressed against a corner with no where to run. "Strike two." Sebastian whispered quietly when he finished what he set out to do. "I'm getting rather hungry." Sebastian said, "I want you to make me Chocolate Cake." "You can't be serious!" Ciel said and crossed his arms, "I don't know how to bake, how can I complete such a task when I have never done such a thing in my entire life?!" "You can read can't you?" "Of course I can read!" Ciel was offended by Sebastian's remark, "I'm not stupid you know." "Yes, but you are stubborn. There's a recipe on how to prepare the dish in the kitchen. You do know where that is don't you." "Do not make a mockery of me! I know my manor." "That wasn't my question, I was asking about the kitchen in particular." "Yes I know where the bloody kitchen is! That is a part of my manor correct?" The sarcasm running through his voice was flowing rage into the other's body. "You are correct." Sebastian replied as calmly as he could. "Than I know where it is. I'll make you you're damn cake." with that said, the little neko boy stormed out of the room. Ignoring the courtesy of bowing to his master before leaving. Sebastian sat on the bed for a few moments. "If this keeps up.." he placed his hand under his chin as he continued to talk to himself, "Then the boy will get to Strike three in the kitchen. I better go prepare for that."
