Beta! I thank you!
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"Is that the young master…" Grell laughed at Ciel's tiny form, Ciel glared, unknowingly pulling on Sebastian's hair in anger. Sebastian felt the sharp tug on his head and resisted the urge to flick his young master off, he never thought he might lose hair because of Ciel.
Then Grell's expression changed to a pout, "why are you the tiny one…"
"What do you know about this…" Sebastian demanded, tightening his grip on Grell. The butler wondered for the tenth time why he couldn't just kill the stupid guy in front of him.
Grell just shook his head, ignoring the question, and squealed, "Bassy, that hair style, I love it!"
"Shut up," Sebastian grinded out, flipping the red-haired man around and crushing Grell's face to the wall. Why did this have to happen to him, he thought as he pushed a little harder, feeling some tension draining from his body.
Ciel sat on his butler's head, satisfied with what Sebastian was doing.
Grell thought this was the best and worst moment of his life, being held this long by his lovely Bassy. His only regret was that he didn't have a camera to capture the image of Sebastian's adorable hair, so that he could keep it forever in his Bassy love collection. He squirmed a little in Sebastian's grip, his face was getting damaged though…
"Bassy…my face…" Grell sobbed, how could he be perfect for his and Bassy's wedding if his face was ruined.
Of course, Sebastian didn't care one bit; if anything he elbowed the shinigami in the back harder, hoping it would bruise.
"You're going to tell me what you know…" the raven haired man said menacingly. He was in such a bad mood now, he felt like bashing the man's face in. It wasn't like Grell would die anyway.
Sebastian grabbed a fistful of red locks, when Grell suddenly said, "Okay okay, I'll tell you!"
"Then talk," Ciel retorted.
Grell glowered, he didn't want to hear Ciel irritating voice, but with his face on the line, he talked, "It was supposed to turn Bassy chibi okay! That Undertaker sold me out."
Sebastian shuddered at the thought of being a chibi in Grell's clutches, who knew what perverted horrors the man had envisioned.
"If Sebastian was supposed to be chibified, then how did I," Ciel placed emphasis on the 'I', "get involved in this." Ciel thought a chibified Sebastian would be highly funny, if it weren't for the inconvenience that would come with it.
"That's what I'm trying to find out now, isn't it!" Grell said shrilly, he wondered if the young earl was dumb. What else would he be doing on this street after seeing Sebastian still in his proper size?
"Why would Undertaker help you," Sebastian questioned, that creepy old man didn't do things for any random person.
"I have my ways," Grell smirked, the right side of his face already swelling.
The red-haired man refused to say anything else after.
"Fine," Sebastian said, picking up the fallen hat, dusting it off and placing it back on his head before whipping up a rope from nowhere and hauling the shinigami in a bundle. Grell looked as if he was going to swoon and die in Sebastian's bondage.
The Phantomhive butler decided that he would drag all relevant parties to the Undertaker for answers.
This Chibified business would end today.
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Thank you for reading, hope you've been liking the story so far ~
Updates will be much faster for the last few chapters of his fic~^^ so yup
promocat – I agree, it is most unfortunate for Sebby.
Maple Pegasus – haha…yess…of course he would have something to do with this xD
Mata ne~
