Sebastian X Claude

(Sebastians POV)

Why must Alois and his butler Claude be so insistant. I have a feeling one of these days that my master, Ciel, one day might agree to one of his 'social gatherings' hopefully that day is not going to come. All though Claude does some how makes me laugh now and then from all the witty demon jokes.

SEBASTIAN!

My thoughts suddenly grounded to a hault when I heard my master call for me. He sounded like he was still in his chamber which was unusual soon as it was past afternoon. Rushing down the hallways I passed one of Ciel's glove which made my curiosity grow even larger.

BANG!

I swung the door open just to Ciel's bare back and a concerned face. Slowly, he turned around exposing his chest on the way.

"Sebastian. What is the most suitable clothes for the social gathering with Alois tonight? I must of been bored out of my mind when I accepted that."

I was about to say something I opened my mouth to say the words but none came I was speechless. A few moments later after staring at the clothes i stated that his clothes to the left of him would be the best whilst handing him his glove from the hallway.