My Young Lord(A Black Butler Fan-Fiction)

Chapter 1; Average Day

Sebastian's POV;

"Young Master, time to get up." I walked over to the curtains and opened them up tying them back, letting the morning light flow into the room. He remained asleep so I called him again, "Young Master?" Sitting up and groaning in frustration, he yawned.

"Good morning, Sebastian..." He rubbed his right eye, the one that contained the mark of our contract, and yawned again.

"I thought I'd let you chose breakfast for this morning Young Master, what would you like?" I say, taking a set of his usual attire out of the closet and set it on the bed.

"Just scones and tea." He moved toward the edge of the bed and I started to dress him.

"What kind of scones and tea?"

"Blueberry lemon, and my favorite, Earl Gray."

"Yes my lord." I tied the back of his eye patch and he stood up.

"What's my schedule for today?"

"You're schedule is empty, you are free to do as you please." He sighed.

"I guess that gives me time to work on all that bloody paperwork..." He walked over toward the door, "I'll be in my study. Bring me my breakfast there." and left.

"Yes my lord." I left his room and headed to the kitchen. On my way there I heard explosion, unfortunately it came from the kitchen area. 'What have those three done now...'

I walked into the kitchen, half filled with smoke. There by the stove stood Baldroy covered in black from the waist up. I sighed. "What did you do this time?"

"I was trynna fix the stove, and uh, I must've did somethin' wrong 'cuz it, well, exploded..." He sweatdropped, rubbing the back of his head and laughing nervously.

"Clearly you're not the engineering type... Go make yourself useful somewhere else while I fix this..." He left without saying a word and I went to fix the stove.

In about fifteen minutes it was fixed and I tended to the master's breakfast. 'Just scones and tea wouldn't be a big enough breakfast for someone as small as him...' I fixed a small fruit cocktail and put it on the tray with the scones and tea, then headed to the Young Master's office.

When I got there I knocked on the door, a faint, but boring 'Come in' echoed through it. I opened the door and set the tray on his desk.

"What's this." He said, pointed at the fruit.

"For someone as small as yourself Young Master, you should at least have a decent sized breakfast." He gave me a glare.

"Tsk..." I stood by his desk until he finished eating. 'Such a small, helpless body...' When he was done I took the tray and exited the room. Going to the kitchen again, I set the tray in the sink and headed outside. The roses were wilting... I located Finny. He was playing with that 'thing' called Pluto.

"Finny, water the roses in the West Garden. If they continue to wilt, replant them."

"Yes sir Mr. Sebastian!" He left. Pluto came up to me, as a human, of course, and tackled me. 'I really do despise dogs...' I pushed him off of me and headed back inside.

I walked into the main hall and watched as Mey-rin carried a basket of clothes down the stairs. As usual, she lost her balance and fell. 'Oh dear...' Clothes fell on top of me, along with Mey-rin, knocking me down. I could feel her moving clothes off of me, and sat up.

"Oh I-I'm so sorry S-Sebastian!!" Her face red, she tried as quickly as she could to put the clothes back in the basket and picked it back up.

"Please do be careful Mey-rin..." She nodded and headed off to take care of the laundry. I took out my pocket watch. "My my... today is going to be a slow day..."