Worst in Me//SebaCiel AU

Ch. 4

I just thought that this was a really cute pic of Ciel. ^.^

"Young master that was very dangerous," a voice sounded behind me causing me to groan loudly and cease folding my brownie mix,"You could have gotten hurt or died from how far up your room is".

"If I would have died would you have left?"I hissed turning to glare at him while I began mixing my brownies again.

He raised his brows,"I was under the impression you couldn't cook".

"I can't," I replied rolling my eyes.

"But you are cooking," he observed.

"No I am baking, I cannot cook," I repeated as I poured the mixture into a greased baking tray.

"Isn't it the same thing?"

"Nope!" Alois said hopping into the kitchen,"I want to lick the bowl!"

I passed him the bowl as Claude took a seat next to him speaking in that monotonous voice of his,"I was under the impression that it was the same thing".

"We were all made to learn to cook at the orphanage," He licked some batter off his finger,"Ciel can't cook for shit but he bakes like a god".

"Yeah he got beat by the nuns a bunch for it," Lizzy sighed as she and Mei-Rin slipped through the sliding door with towels around their shoulders. I slid the brownies in the oven and set the timer before turning back to the lot of them.

"Story time is over, Lizzy go have a shower I'll save you a couple of brownies," I sighed.

She bounced out and I glanced at my brother who was trying to get my attention with a wooden spoon and accidentally hit the new butler in the face. I snorted and leaned against the counter.

"Auntie is having one of her parties tomorrow! We get to be there!" The blonde cheered as the butler glared at him.

"I am not going to a party wearing one of those stuffy suits just to dance with annoying girls and drinking nonalcoholic lemonade," I groaned.

"Why not just wear one of those dresses in your closet, young master?" I glared at him.

"Yeah, Yeah wear that one me and Liz got you!" Alois nodded really fast,"or that one you bought two weeks ago, or-"

"Auntie would never let me," I cut him off, "end of discussion," I looked at the butler, "you want to be useful get the brownies out when the beeper goes off," I left.