Hello again, I'm kinda sad that I didn't get any reviews except for my apology in the last chapter, so please review! *puppy eyes* but no matter, I will keep on writing~
Please enjoy this chapter! (And Ryoma might be a bit OOC)
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"I suppose," Ryoma replied, glaring at Ciel, who was now looming over him, "How do you know?"
Ciel turned around, "Oh, I have my ways."
Sebastian smiled, this could be interesting. He gently set down the final teacup, and went into the kitchen to get the pastries he had baked just over two minutes ago.
Demon magic is useful in these situations.
'I shouldn't address my lord so formally, maybe I should just call him by his first name…' Sebastian thought as he pulled out the burning-hot tray in the oven.
"Today we have England's herbal black tea, and for dessert I have prepared a baked blueberry fruit cake topped with mint leaves." Sebastian said as he walked out of the human's kitchen with a gigantic plate carrying all the desserts. Yet what he saw before his eyes almost made him laugh.
Ciel was seated in the couch, probably sleeping, as his eyes are closed and his head is tilted. However, the other boy, what was his name…Ryoma? Yes, Ryoma, he seemed to be sleeping as well.
The funny thing was that somehow Ciel's hat ended up on Ryoma's head.
"Kids…" Sebastian smiled, as he sat down beside his young master, giving him a shoulder to lean on.
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Ciel woke up only to find Sebastian and another man in a heated conversation by the door, the boy called Ryoma was nowhere to be seen.
As his vision cleared, Ciel saw that the man was wearing nothing but a loose black yukata, revealing his chest. Ciel closed his eyes.
"…I understand, sir, but could you please wear more clothes? It is inappropriate for my young sibling." Sebastian asked politely, though anyone could see the anger in his eyes.
The bare-chested man spoke loudly, "Dude! It's freakin' hot outta there! It's September, ya'know?"
"Yes, but we are currently inside the house." Sebastian rebutted.
The man grumbled, "There no f***ing air conditioner; how do you even live in that suit?!"
Sebastian glared at the man. Ciel rolled his eyes.
"He really is a good-for-nothing father." Ryoma suddenly said from the study.
Ciel sighed, "You took the words right out of my mouth."
Ryoma got up from the armchair in the study and walked briskly towards Ciel, "Where did you come from?"
Ciel paused before answering, "Nearly everywhere."
"Very specific," Ryoma replied sarcastically.
Ciel smiled, "I know."
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It was dinner time, and Ryoma didn't feel hungry.
But when he saw the man's deft skills at cooking, he changed his mind.
"Excuse me, are perhaps your mother and cousin coming home tonight?" the man asked politely. Ryoma paused for a second.
'How did he know of my mother and Nanako? Maybe oyaji told him.'
"They're visiting her family; they won't be back for another three months." Ryoma replied, occasionally slipping a glance to the food on the kitchen counter.
The man smiled, "I see, please stay seated until I bring out the food."
Ryoma didn't argue.
When he got back to the tiny dining room, the atmosphere was very awkward. His father was sitting at one end of the table, reading another porn magazine; and the boy named Ciel was sitting at the other end, sipping tea with an annoyed looked on his face.
Without his mom and Nanako here to stop Nanjiro, he read porn magazines every day; regardless of who or what was beside him.
Ryoma resisted the urge to laugh.
Ciel took another (ungraceful) sip from his tea as Nanjiro flipped through another page.
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After dinner, Sebastian thought he could finally get some rest. Of course, he was expecting that after a long day of work.
When he laid down on one of the beds in the guest room, Ciel entered with a funny look on his face; Sebastian immediately sat up,
"My lord, what seems to be the matter?" he asked, carefully patting the pillow back to place.
Ciel scowled, "I'm going to challenge that man to a tennis match."
"Pardon me, My Lord?"
Ciel glared at Sebastian, "I said, I'm going to play against that man so he could stop reading those filthy things in front of me!"
Sebastian smiled, "Well, we all know how the outcome is going to be. Do you need your racket, my lord?"
Ciel shook his head, "Whatever, I'm going to go now and get it over with."
As he almost closed the door, Sebastian stopped him, "My Lord!"
"What?"
"That man is not to be underestimated."
Ciel shot him a mean look, "Is he any better than you?"
Sebastian smirked, "I doubt it. Young master."
Ciel laughed coldly, "Then there you have it. Don't forget that I surpass you, Sebastian."
As he exited the room, Sebastian got down to one kn ee and put his gloved hand over his heart.
"Yes, My Lord."
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