Tea for Two

Sep 28, 2010 01:00

Who: Grell and Sebastian
When: Monday afternoon, after Grell's arrival
Where: Suite 17
Summary: Grell and Sebastian are meeting in the butler's suite for an afternoon tea.
Rating: PG?
Warnings: Flirtatious Grell attempting to shower all his affections on the butler.

Journeys end in lovers meeting... )

grell sutcliff, sebastian michaelis

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hisbutler_bound September 28 2010, 08:15:18 UTC
Sebastian had to remind himself that greeting Grell with a fist to the face was probably not the best butler asthetics, so instead when he heard the knock he opened the door and let the shinigami in, his hand holding out for the tea in question. The water was already boiling in the other room and it wouldn't take long. He had even prepared a small sample of cake to go with it. He had after all had a bit left over from Ciel's lunch.

"Grell."

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crimsondeathgod September 28 2010, 22:26:43 UTC
The moment the door opened, Grell couldn't help sighing in contentment at the sight of the butler. Such primp and properness. Such gentlemanliness. Such a delectable view. The lucky stars were probably on his side today, because instead of giving Sebastian the tea packet, he simply threw himself onto the butler with arms opened wide, attempting to kiss him.

"Oh Sebastiaaaaaaaan~~~"

If the butler was quick enough, Grell would meet the floor. Or the fist.

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hisbutler_bound September 28 2010, 23:11:52 UTC
When the tea wasn't presented right away his gloved fingers curled lightly inwards and he raised his hand instead, meeting Grell's sudden hug with dull air, stepping to the side to grab the door instead, a sudden bright smile on his face.

"Ah, yes. Do come in." He closed the door behind and reached down for the tea.

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crimsondeathgod September 29 2010, 01:17:43 UTC
The lack of a body meant that Grell's fingers grappled the empty space, seeming to suspend in thin air temporarily, realising the situation belatedly and thus: Face. Meet. Floor. Accompanied by a resounding smack, and a crack.

He was so going to cry and whine and rant at Sebastian if his nose got crooked.

"You're so cruel!" Came the muffled complain from below. But he did produce the tea for the butler as he got up, prodding his nose to check for damage.

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