Title: Brighton Beach
Fandom: Kuroshitsuji
Author: kira
Words: 300
Rating: G
Summary: Soma's day at the beach...
Warnings: none
Author's note: Thanks to Jen for reading this over for me!
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Soma had wanted to go to the beach ever since summer began. It was hot and stuffy in town, and while he and Agni were used to the heat, there was nothing like a week spent on the shore of the Bay of Bengal. Unfortunately, London was not Bengal, so there weren't any beaches, but Ciel did see fit to ask them to accompany his household when they went to Brighton for a week.
Soma loved the place, especially the Indo-Saracenic buildings that reminded him of home and the feel of the warm sand beneath his toes. The swimming costume, he could have lived without. The red and white stripes were nice, but the wool it was made from was itchy. And Soma desperately needed to scratch parts of himself that one apparently did not scratch in the presence of ladies. He wished he was back home in India, for there he could strip down to his skin and wade out into the sea like he did with Agni the summer before they came here.
Soma looked over at Agni and tried not to laugh. The straw boater was perched atop his head at a jaunty angle and Soma had to admit he looked rather tasty in his cream and grey striped swimming costume. Apparently he also found it just as itchy as the prince did, for he was discreetly trying to scratch his arse, much to Soma's amusement as he looked somewhat foolish, like his right hand had a mind of its own.
Soma found that the more he watched him, the itchier he got, when it hit him. They would simply wade out into the sea where no one could see them and scratch to their hearts' content. "Come. Agni…" he said as he walked into the surf…
