Mey Rin struggled to keep up with the partygoer's demand for refreshments; namely drinks. Non alcoholic of course; It was Sebastian's job to serve wine to the older guests. He had a knack for wine tasting and being able to suggest certain flavors for different tastes.
Mey Rin sighed, frustrated at her lack of help. Sebastian had Finny outside somewhere making sure Pluto was tied up and out of the way. He was the only one, other than Sebastian who had the strength to tame that demon hound.
Bard and Agni were too busy serving food to the guests; it would be a while before they could lend a hand to anything else.
Mey Rin returned to the kitchen to get more lemonade and iced tea. She lost count how many times she's had to come back. She could only carry so many. She worried about spilling and breaking everything. She decided it was worth having to run back and forth if she could avoid an accident.
Mey Rin couldn't help but smile though; the party was a huge success. The guests couldn't stop talking about the decorations.
Jack-o-lanterns were placed on the stairways, spider webs were hung on all the gates, and beautiful roses adorned every corner.
The food turned out perfect as well; mainly the curry buns Agni made. They were popular among the guests, as always. Everyone especially enjoyed the hand-made candy.
Lizzie's mother took it upon herself to hire a lovely orchestra; they were among the best in London as it turned out.
It seemed no one had anything bad to say about the Ball. She hoped the young Master was pleased with their hard work.
Though, she tried not to, she couldn't help but think about the way Sebastian had been acting around her lately. Why was he being so…nice?
Why did she keep catching him looking at her so longingly? What exactly possessed him to kiss her like that? What happened to questioning her intelligence and empty threats to wring her neck? Didn't Sebastian find her utterly repugnant?
She bit her lip and sighed quietly. It wasn't proper for the Maid and the Butler of a respected Manor to be involved with one another in such a way. She certainly didn't want to be the one responsible for damaging the Young Master's reputation. Her job was far more important. She decided that, perhaps it was best to keep quiet about it altogether, and not push the issue…
She couldn't afford to get all flustered tonight; she was proud of herself for not breaking anything since the day she got sick.
It was only because Sebastian had his eye on her as she tried carrying the dishes up the stairs. It was all Sebastian's fault really. Not hers.
Nothing in her life has ever made her so clumsy. She was an assassin for crying out loud. Almost nothing could unnerve her at that point.
What would he do if she told him that?
He'd laugh, that's what he'd do!
She mentally scolded herself. A debonair man such as Sebastian would never be interested in the likes of her.
Mey Rin gasped as Bard came barging in abruptly. She gasped as glass nearly escaped her grasp. She let out a sigh of relief and put a hand on her chest.
"Whew."
"It's crazy out there, eh?" Bard nudged the maid as he retrieved more candy for the guests. He, Finny and Tanaka were all dressed as pirates. Mey Rin suppressed a giggle as she looked over his silly outfit.
"Oh yes, it's lovely." She agreed. "One of the best Balls the Young Master has ever held, if I say so meself."
Sebastian appeared in the kitchen after Bard, it seemed he was seeking more refreshments as well.
"What are we doing? Chatting are we?" Sebastian's tone caused the servants to flinch.
"No sir!"
"We were just getting more drinks!"
"And more food! See?"
The servants smiled innocently. Sebastian nodded in approval, not too impressed.
"Then, hurry. Finish up and get back to work. Immediately."
Bard left without a word, leaving the maid behind. The Butler rummaged through the cabinets as Mey Rin finished drying off the glasses. She quickly refilled them and balanced them on the platter. She tried to hurry before Sebastian could say anything. Otherwise, he'd ruin her concentration.
"Mey Rin?"
Too late.
"Yes sir?"
"Please, keep up the good work. You're doing great so far. Nothing is out of place."
Mey Rin smiled, her wrists became shaky beneath the weight of the platter.
"Thank you." She said, bowing her head forward.
The drinks clattered ever so slightly, sending one of them toppling. Mey Rin gasped as it splashed onto her dress.
"Oh no!" she cried, setting the platter down on the counter before she could spill more.
Sebastian held his head in his hand and sighed hopelessly.
"Come with me."
Sebastian led the maid to the laundry room. Mey Rin felt weak in the knees. She felt tears stinging at the corners of her eyes. She tried swallowing the lump in her throat, but she began to tremble.
Why can't I do anything right?
"Stand still." Sebastian commanded her, swiftly retrieving his handkerchief from his front pocket. He knelt over and began dabbing at the spots on her dress.
"Y-you don't have to do that Sebastian." She stammered nervously. "I can clean it myself! It's a black dress after all, it just needs to dry. It won't stain!"
"Well it's almost dry now. So it's not worth fighting me over now. Goodness, you were doing so well too." Sebastian pouted.
Mey Rin felt the sting of those words. As small and insignificant as a comment like that is, it meant much more to Mey Rin.
She failed; as usual. He would never be able to see anything past her clumsiness and all her mistakes would he? She was hopeless…
"At least it happened in the kitchen and not in front of the guests, I suppose." The Butler grinned.
Mey Rin shook again, holding her breath. A small sound escaped her lips as she struggled not to cry.
Sebastian took notice right away; he cocked an eyebrow at the maid as she cast off her glasses angrily to the floor. The butler quickly retrieved them, placing them in his front pocket as he rose to his feet.
"Are you crying?"
The maid turned away, hiding her face with her hands.
"Why are you crying? Over spilt tea?" Sebastian couldn't help but chuckle at something so trivial.
He frowned and sighed heavily when the maid refused to respond.
"Come now." He cooed her, placing his hands on her shoulders. He turned her around slowly to face him. Her hazel eyes, unaccompanied without glasses, filled with tears.
"There's no need to cry. You're supposed to be having a nice evening with the rest of us."
He coaxed the girl's hands away from her face replaced them with his, holding her chin gently in one palm. He gently wiped a tear from her cheek with his thumb as he drew closer.
"I can't do anything right." She whispered.
"Don't berate yourself like that." He responded, a small comforting grin spread across his face.
"A sad face like that doesn't suit you at all."
Mey Rin felt dizzy; she felt her head was going to burst. She was going to faint, she just knew it.
She realized her breathing had turned heavy as did the Butler's. His eyes probed hers, seeming to hold her gaze for an eternity.
He leaned in slowly, gently brushing his lower lip against hers. Pleased to have evoked a sharp noise from the maid, he dragged his lips down gently to her neck. His hot breaths caused goose bumps to rise on her skin. Her muscles tensed, yet she seemed to melt against his body.
His lips parted, he stopped at the base of her neck, grazing his teeth against her skin. Mey Rin's body shivered at the sensation, Sebastian let out an elongated sigh as he savored the moment. He could feel her heartbeat against his lips; he could end her right then if he wanted. It thrilled him in the worst way. He could smell her flavor, billowing from her skin as it did that day. He couldn't help but give her a small, gentle lick along with it.
Mey Rin almost felt violated, yet she didn't want him to stop. She wanted to push him off and demand a reason why he was doing this to her. Why he was toying with her so. But she couldn't bring herself to part from his embrace to do so…
"Sebastiaaaan?"
The Butler immediately pulled away from Mey Rin, the couple gasped in unison.
It was the Young Master calling for him from down the hallway.
"Oh my."
"Where are you?"
Mey Rin struggled to straighten her dress as well as her hair. She wiped away her eyes, suddenly realizing she had messed up her makeup by crying.
Sebastian straightened his gloves and ran a hand through his hair before the Master appeared in the doorway.
"There you are." He huffed, rolling his eyes.
"Just what are you two doing in here?"
Mey Rin's face turned a new shade of red; Sebastian of course spoke up first. He was always so convincing after all.
"My apologies, Young Master." He said, bowing his head. "Mey Rin spilled a drink on her dress, so I came to help her dry it off."
"Very well then." Ciel folded his arms. "Looks fine now, doesn't it?"
Mey Rin nodded furiously. "Yes sir! It won't stain because its black already."
"Then let's get back to work then, shall we? You two are needed elsewhere."
Ciel turned around on his heels as the servants quietly followed suit.
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(Hey Guys, sorry I haven't updated or properly responded to anyone in a while. I've been Hella busy trying to get ready for Halloween. You see, Halloween is a pretty big celebration for me. Lol. I go and camp at the Texas Renaissance Festival every year on Halloween weekend. It's been tradition for YEARS for me and my friends. Naturally, I've been working a lot to pay for this as well. Haha.
You guys are so very sweet with all your nice reviews…I am really glad you enjoy it..I can't thank you enough!
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