I do not own Kuroshitsuji or D. Grayman. They both go to the respectful owners. This is my second yaoi-ish story because my friend asked me to do this and is slowly turning me into a yaoi fan girl. I am doing this out of impulse and I updating will vary from time to time. I have a Sebastian and Allen thing going on. It would make me happy to see more of this crossover pairing. This will be a slight rewrite of the Kuroshitsuji anime with Allen Walker in it. (Since I lost my manga version and my computer is mean when reading online scans)

WARNINGS- This crossover will contain: Slight AU, mild cursing, dark romance, yaoi, angst, gore, violence, adult situations

PAIRINGS: MAIN: Allen/Sebastian

MINOR: Ciel/Sebas, Brotherly!Allen/Ciel

NOTE: There will be not a slight hint of Yullen in this story. Sorry all you Yullen fan girls, I hate that pairing with a fiery passion.

Enjoy Lords and Ladies

CHAPTER 1: That Butler and Exorcist, so Talented

Allen was sleeping comfortable in his room. He heard the door creak which nearly woke him up. 'Here we go again,' he thought spitefully. His blanket was stripped from him, letting the cool morning air nip him. He soon heard a deep silky voice yell loudly.

"Why are all of you still in bed? Get up now!" Sebastian barked at the other three servants.

Allen sat up groggily and yawned. He checked the clock and said, "But Sebastian, its only 3:40. We still have 20 more minutes."

"Last night the young master ordered for an earlier wake up to match his busy schedule so get up and get dressed," Sebastian ordered calmly as he picked up the still sleeping Tanaka. Allen rolled his eyes and got up following the head chef Bardroy (aka Bard) and gardener Finnian (aka Finnie) to the bathroom to get freshen up for a new day.

It's been a year since Allen was employed at the Phantomhive estate, working as a butler. He had to admit a lot of strange character worked here. But he was rather clingy to Sebastian of all people. Sure he was scary but he always praised him as, "the only other capable servant here".

After changing into his butler uniform, the white-haired boy immediately dashed into the kitchen to prepare the young master's morning tea. He had a list of chores to do after, dust the master's study, wash the windows, and sweep the chimney.

Allen hummed a little tune as he poured boiling water into the fine china cup. He picked up tray carefully, inwardly praying for maid Maylene to not bump into him and make him drop it. Putting the tea tray on the trolley, he looked in envy at the gourmet breakfast Sebastian had prepared for the young master. He was starving. Knowing his place as a servant he went into the food storage and took out some eggs and bacon for himself. He had to control his appetite here.

The morning went off as usual. Ciel Phantomhive, earl and head of the Phantomhive family came down the stairs with pride and grace. He ate breakfast as usual, taunting his less than competent servants. Allen giggled slightly when Ciel threw a dart at the back of Finnie's head. "Young master can be childish sometimes," he said taking tray out of the way. This comment earned him a glare from his master.

"You should know your place Allen. There is no room for such comments," Ciel said coldly. Ciel would never say it aloud, but Allen was his second favorite servant after Sebastian. He was more capable of performing harder tasks than his other servants. When Sebastian stood at his left, Allen stood at Ciel's right.

"Yes sir, I understand." Allen said softly. He smiled again and disappeared into the kitchen to wash dishes. They had an Italian benefactor coming today, and the Phantomhive mansion was always at the peak of hospitality.

Allen whistled as he dusted off another painting. Timcampy as napping on top of a statue that laid at the corner of the hall. He cringed when he heard a crash. 'Maylene must've broken something again,' Allen sighed. Allen casually walked into the dining room and saw a pile of broken glass and china. Standing away from the piling weeping was Maylene.

"Maylene, what happened?" Allen asked urgently.

Maylene sniffled wiping here nose with a white handkerchief "O-oh A-Allen! It's my entire fault! Bard suggested we should do all the preparations for the guest ourselves so we can impress the young master! So we can make Sebastian go 'ah!' in shock. B-but when I was trying to get the dinner sets, I fell of the chair and brought the cabinet with me!"

Allen sighed. "Sebastian won't be too pleased with this,' he commented, "Well, let's clean this up and think of a plan." He picked up a broom and pan and handed it to Maylene. "I'll go check on the young master, try not to break anything." He added sweetly. Maylene flushed and nodded.

Allen went up the stairs, pushing a trolley full of biscuits and tea. 'Perhaps this will buy them some time,' Allen thought hopefully. Of course Sebastian would find out about this mess and quickly figure out a solution. Allen blushed; Sebastian was so clever and mysterious. Shaking his head and knocked on Ciel's study door. He called out, "Young master, I've brought your afternoon tea and biscuits."

"Come in Allen," was the reply.

Allen gulped and entered the study. Ciel was signing documents, not bothering to look up. The white haired teenager looked at the younger boy in wonder, such a mature child. "What is it Allen, I'm busy?" He asked suddenly not looking up from his work.

"Erk! W-what do you mean young master?" Allen asked nervously.

"You always bring me sweets and tea when something has gone horribly wrong."

"Well…I…" Allen was at a loss for words. He dropped his head as he paced the teacup on Ciel's desk. "Let's just say we're a bit behind schedule. Sebastian should be resolving it soon milord," Allen and softly pouring the Earl Grey tea in the cup. He made a small plate of biscuits for him placed it in front of the young earl.

"Until later then sir," Allen bowed. He smiled and did the most surprising thing any servant would to their lord. Allen raised his left hand and tousled Ciel's hair. Ciel pouted at Allen's playfulness and said nothing. Allen bowed again and left the room.

"Eh? A traditional Japanese theme Sebastian!" Allen said in shock at the butler's bold move. Allen was following Sebastian around like a lost puppy, trying to help whichever he can. Sebastian had already turned the garden and outside garden and front lawn into a Japanese garden.

"Yes, I had bit of inspiration for Tanaka. It's bold, but it'll work. You should get to front door to greet our guest." Sebastian said turning on his heels. Allen not paying attention bumped into Sebastian's chest. Allen faintly blushed when Sebastian began fixing his uniform. "You should practice cleaning yourself up after you complete a chore. As a butler of the Phantomhive family, you must be clean and always prepared." he advised.

Allen nodded, not looking the other in the eyes. He nodded and jogged off, embarrassed. He went to the front path and took his place right between Maylene and Finnie. A carriage parked itself as Sebastian opened the door. An Italian man looked around and praised the outdoor décor. The servant all bowed, welcoming the guest.

As Tanaka led the benefactor to Ciel's office, Sebastian stopped Allen who was carrying the Italian's coat and hat. "The young master wants the portrait of the old master and mistress removed. Put it into basement." He whispered in his ear.

Allen felt his cheeks felt his face heat up again. He nodded. After he hung up the guest's belongings and accompanied a near disaster dinner (Maylene spilt the wine do to the fact of her school-girl crush on Sebastian. Sebastian professionally removed the stain tablecloth before a drop hit the guest)

Allen was walking down a dark hallway trying to remember where that portrait was."Now where was that damn painting?" He cursed under his breath. Then he heard a familiar accented voice, "Heh, heh I don't really care if the employees are going to be of work. Once I make the Earl sign the paper, I'll have my biggest pay day ever!"

Allen stopped in his tracks. He peered into the room he heard the voice from; it was the Italian man talking to someone on the phone. Allen grinded his teeth, obviously peeved at such a hidden motive. He then smirked, knowing that a certain someone had heard this from the shadows.

"Shall we show him the true Phantomhive hospitality Allen?" A ghostly whisper brushed against his ear.

"As you wish," Allen replied darkly bowing. He continued down the hallway, finally ready to continue his 'task'.

Finnie and Bard both managed to catch up with him. Both of them offering to help Allen, he accepted. He thanked the Lord above for Finnie's herculean strength. Lifting up the portrait of Ciel's late parents, they carried it. He then suddenly heard a man's scream, The guest was tumbling down the stairs, screaming in fear.

"Guest! Are you alright?" Bard asked urgently.

"Look his leg!" Finnie screamed. His leg was completely broken from his fall. The guest screamed again and tried to pathetically crawl away. The rest is history. One oven trip later, Allen was setting up Ciel's bath. He saw Sebastian pass through the hall and suddenly said, "Did our guest enjoy our hospitality?"

"Very much so," Sebastian smirked. Allen smiled innocently and nodded. When the butler disappeared to bring Ciel to his bath. Allen then said softly to himself as Timcampy flew on top of his head "Dearest demon butler, I've known your secret thanks to my eyes. Yet I shall not destroy you. My heart, mind, body, and soul belongs to you and Ciel-kun."

Ciel was the king, Sebastian was the knight in this game of chess, and he, Allen chuckled to himself in his musings, He was the black bishop for Ciel. Allen walked off into the shadows of the estate, tending to late night matters.