That Butler, Isekaid (Modern!Reader Insert)

That Butler; Envy

[A/N; C is jelly, Idk if I like the coming chapters but whatever I can't write good anyways]

________ stands by the window of Ciel's study. Having finished giving him some tea and the sweet of the day Sebastian and _______ made; Carribiean cake.

"I don't know how this all happened. But I kinda hope Alois finds an actual partner. He's honestly really romantic. Not my thing, though..."

_________ comments, slightly giggling as they remember one of the other times Alois tried to woo them with his gifts and what not. He's certainly a very gifting partner, if he fancies the person he's definitely not one to give up on showering the object of his affections with luxury.

"He's a bit much, but he means well... I think"

__________ smiles over at the window, catching a glimpse of the said Earl getting into his carriage to go back to his own manor for the day. Done with bothering the Phantomhive manor and everyone else for now. But their words strike a chord in Ciel, could it be that she has some form of affection towards Alois? Why is _________ saying it like they aren't worthy of such lavish gifts from someone? _________ may be a servant here, but they're surely more qualified for happiness and luxury than anyone he's known before. Skilled, graceful, intelligent and beautiful. They're everything- well, to him at least, and if they were ever of noble status there, they'd be the star among them all. But if they were to accept Alois's proposal, where does that leave him in their life...?

Ciel watches Alois's carriage disappear into the distance, his mind still lingering on _________'s words. He sips his tea thoughtfully, contemplating the situation. He knows that __________ is kind-hearted and tends to see the good in people, even those who may not deserve it. Alois's extravagant gestures and persistence have left an impression on them, and Ciel can't help but wonder if there's more to their feelings than they're letting on.

He sets his tea cup down, his eyes focused on _________ as they stand by the window. His voice is calm, but there's a hint of concern beneath the surface. "__________... do you truly believe that Alois is deserving of your affection? He may seem charming and romantic, but remember that he has a history of manipulation and deceit. I don't want you to be caught up in his web."

__________ turns to face Ciel, their expression thoughtful. _________ takes a moment to consider his words before responding. "I know I know C. I'm well aware of Alois's past actions and his tendency to manipulate others. But... I can't help but see a different side to him. Beneath all his flamboyance and eccentricity, there's a pretty nice guy there. Dunno if ya see it though"

He turns to face them fully, his eyes searching theirs for any signs of confirmation or denial. "I want nothing more than to see you happy, _________. If Alois truly brings you joy, then perhaps... it's for the best."

"Though I highly doubt he is my Lord, so far he's only paying for our dear ______'s affection"

"Hmm.."

The words hang in the air, tensions mounting as Ciel and Sebastian wait for _________'s response. A myriad of emotions swirl within Ciel- fear, possessiveness, envy, and a tinge of resignation. But the priority, above all else, remains ______'s happiness. As for Sebastian, he has little to no doubt in his mind that ________ is better than the blonde brat. Deep inside, Ciel wrestles with himself, trying to strike a balance between his feelings for __________ and his loyalty to his duty, to his mission of vengeance. He realizes that his emotions are becoming increasingly entangled, and it both excites and terrifies him.

"I'm happy enough as is guys. Sure twinkie- I mean, Alois is a bit overbearing. But that won't make me agree to marrying the guy." ________ says, shaking their head with a soft laugh. The thought of marrying the blonde Earl is far from what ___________ thinks would bring them happiness overall. Their words giving Ciel relief as it seems she doesn't plan on anything with the Earl Trancy...

________ walks over to where Sebastian placed the food cart, carefully placing a slice of today's pastry in front of the earl. As always, knowing Ciel well that he doesn't go about his day without having at least one sweet thing.

"We made Caribbean cake today, hopefully your sweet tooth will be satisfied."

_________ moves back to their spot beside him, smiling ever sweetly. Their (eye color) eyes- now stable since the incident with Alois and Claude. Both hues glimmering under the light of the room. It's just the three of them within those four walls. So Ciel can definitely tell that the sweet scent that invades his senses are not from the tea or cake. It's floral, honey-like in a way.

His eyes move to watch his friend/servant, scanning their figure and examining them. _________ is in one of their more outdoorsy uniforms that _______ likes to wear when out or doing work outside. Royal blue and black velvet, and the outfit much shorter than their usual for better movement. Above their knees short, and just teasing the view of the rest of their thighs. It's enticing, but not necessarily to seduce. That doesn't stop the young master from viewing his beloved friend in a more... Intimate way. Sebastian seems to take notice of this as well as he follows the earl's gaze and turns to _______'s oblivious ones.

Ciel's gaze lingers on _________, taking in every detail of their appearance. The way the royal blue and black velvet accentuates their figure, the length of their outfit that reveals just enough to tease. It's clear that _________'s choice of attire was meant for practicality, but Ciel can't help but be captivated by the sight before him.

Sebastian, ever observant, notices the exchange of glances between Ciel and _________. He smirks, his voice laced with amusement as he interjects, "My, my, it seems our young master has taken quite an interest in your choice of outfit, _________. I must say, you do look quite alluring today."

Ciel's cheeks flush slightly, a mixture of embarrassment and annoyance crossing his features. He quickly regains his composure, his voice firm as he addresses Sebastian. "That's enough, Sebastian. There's no need for your comments. _________, I hope you don't mind Sebastian's inappropriate remarks."

_________ chuckles softly, their gaze shifting between Ciel and Sebastian. Their voice holds a hint of mischief as they respond, "Oh, nah I'm used to Sebs' comments. Also, Yeah I felt like moving a lot today so I chose to wear this. Sorry if it's weird. I made sure to get it as time-appropriate as possible. I missed the freedom of shorts hehe"

Ciel's eyes can't seem to leave their form still, his mind wandering to many places. Most of which entail a lot of indecency, he wonders, what does their skin feel like? Is it as soft as it looks? Their eyes, will they waver if he were to touch them? Will a blush adorn their sweet cheeks? He can't help but appreciate the way they're dressed, the shorter outfit revealing a tantalizing hint of their thighs. The contrast between their seemingly innocent appearance and the alluring garment sends a jolt of desire through him, leaving him momentarily breathless.

He tries to focus on the cake, on the flavors that dance on his tongue, but his mind is consumed by the thoughts of _______. His gaze lingers on their delicate features, their graceful movements, and the way their eyes shimmer under the room's soft light. The scent of their natural perfume fills the air, a floral and honey-like fragrance that intoxicates his senses. It heightens his desire, stirs something deep within him that he struggles to contain.

The thoughts that swirl in Ciel's head grow bolder, his curiosity about ______'s body becoming an insistent ache. He imagines tracing his fingers along the softness of their skin- much like Sebastian had many a time. Damn the devil beside him for touching what he desires to touch so- feeling the warmth that lies beneath.

Lost in his fantasies, Ciel's breathing grows shallow, his cheeks flushed with a mix of arousal, envy and guilt. He resists the urge to act upon his desires, knowing the forbidden nature of his thoughts, the impropriety of his feelings. Perhaps he can have the demon retreat for a bit? He can't ask both Sebastian and _______ to leave as sure enough Sebastian will lay claim of _________ once left to their own devices as the butler does at times. But is that deal of theirs still valid? __________ has not needed training since the last time, seemingly viewing the threats to their life unnecessary now...