Oliver and Fukase in: Oneshots

Maid/spy au

( 8/5/18 edit: Due to how old this is now in compared to my current skill, the author has moved this back from its spot as the first chapter. They are honestly embarrassed by this, but may rewrite it in the future.)

"Oh, Fuka, can you take this plate back to the kitchen?" Oliver chirped

"Sure thing!" Fukase complied. He picked up the dirtied plate off of the desk, and left the study to head to the kitchen down stairs.

He wasn't sure how or why Oliver hadn't saw through his facade yet. Maybe he was just a natural airhead. Let's take this one step at a time shall we? Fukase is disguised as a girl and has to wear a maid uniform. The reason for this is because Oliver's father only hires women service for some perverse reason. He has the money to hire maids because he is a major figure in an underground drug trade. Being a major figure also adds unwanted attention such as threats to kidnap your children. Children who are innocent in the whole "underground drug trade and scams" thing should be protected from any threats and actions physical made by an angry high person. There are also groups and organizations looking to bust such major drug trades. Fukase is a field worker of one of those. So his job is to protect Oliver, the son of a drug cartel and con man, from any such threats. All while undercover in a maid dress. Honestly, he didn't have a problem with the skirt, owning a few pairs of his own, but the style was too classy for him.

He dropped the plate off at the sink and quickly went on his way back to the study where Oliver was. Being gone for too long could be dangerous, and it had been getting more busy lately.

When he returned, sure enough, a masked man was struggling trying to pull his body onto the balcony; and Oliver, sure enough, was too distracted reading (sorry, doodling and avoiding work) to notice. Now Fukase had to get rid of the man without jogging Oliver out of his "Bliss World".

He walked to the double glass doors and opened them, the intruder hid by letting his body hang off while holding on to the edge. "Isn't it a little stuffy in here?" Fukase lied

"Is it?" Oliver questioned, halting to check the air, "maybe a little, but I didn't notice."

There's a lot of things you don't notice, Fukase thought. He could lean over the edge of the balcony as an excuse to step on the intruders fingers. He made sure to rub his heel on them for good measure. He stepped back and the intruder fell.

"Is the weather nice?" Oliver asked innocently. He wasn't perverse like his father nor did he see the servants as just workers, he always had something to make small talk.

"It's a bit warm and sunny, but it's nice" if Fukase had to guess, he was Oliver's favorite.

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Also titled "I've been reading black butler and thought of Fukase in a maid uniform an needed to do something with the blessed image"