I'll Love You Forever: Ciel X Reader

34. Fag

A/N: I know this is short but school is in the way! (This title tho XD)

After classes were done, lunch was next.

The room was filled with students eating their lunch. The only problem was that you and Ciel know nobody and had no one to sit with.

"Over here!" A boy with brown curly hair and freckles called over.

You and Ciel sat down in front of him.

"Hello, I'm (L/N). What's yours?" You asked.

The boy pushed his circular glasses up. "I'm Macmillan. What's yours?" He asked Ciel.

"My name is Phantomhive." Ciel said.

"Not to be creepy, but you two are in my classes and I see that you two are really close with each other. Are you related?" He said.

At the same time, Ciel said yes but you said no. Then you said yes and Ciel said no.

"We are. In a way." Ciel said.

"Yes. In a way." You said, tagging along.

The Vice Principal walked past your table.

Ciel called out to him. "Excuse me! Sir! May I ask-"

"I am terribly busy. Maybe later." He said.

Macmillan laughed. "The Vice Principal will only talk to those who are high ranked, like the P4, or those who are invited to the 'Midnight Tea Party'."

"How do we get in to the Midnight Tea Party?" Ciel asked.

"Well the Prefects and their fags get in automatically, but others have to earn their way somehow. Sometimes the fags of the Prefects get invited but that's rarely." Macmillan said.

"Fag?" Ciel said with a mouthful of food.

"What's a fag?" You asked.

Macmillan took a sip of tea. "A fag is a person who runs errands for the Prefects or the Prefects fags. Say, make their afternoon snack."

"Oh." You and Ciel said at the same time.

Lunch was over and everyone started cleaning up their area and get to class.

A student with black hair and glasses stood next to you. Macmillan, along with the other boys, got up and left right away.

"See you later, Phantomhive, (L/N)!" He said as he shuffled away.

"You two, are you the new students?" The black haired glasses boy said.

"Yes we are." Ciel said. "What is the matter?"

He pushed up his glasses. "I choose you two to clean up this hall. I expect it to be spotless, got it?"

You looked around the whole hall. It was messy!

'I knew some guys where messy... But this is too much!' You thought.

"Why should we follow orders from you?" Ciel asked.

"Because I'm Bluewer's fag. My name is Clayton by the way." Clayton walked out of the hall and left.

Ciel smirked. "As you say."

"What!" You said.

"If we can become his fag we can possibly get invited to the Midnight Tea-party and speak to the Vice Principal." Ciel explained.

"I see." You said. "How are we going to clean all this up, though?"

"I have a trick. Sebastian, come." Ciel said as Sebastian appeared next to him.

"Yes?" Sebastian said.

"Clean up this hall. Not to well to not make it obvious we didn't do the work." Ciel said.

"Yes, my lord."