The Duchess: Kuroshitsuji FanFic.

7-Dinner Time.

Back at the mansion it was already 5:00 and Sebastian still hadn't returned.

Lizzie, Ciel, Amelia and the servants sat at the dinner table, still dressed up and starving.

"I can't believe that none of your servants know how to cook." Amelia sighed.

Ciel furrowed his eyebrow. "Sebastian knows how to cook."

"Well yeah, but, Bardroy, the cook." She emphasized the word 'cook'

"The one person that should be able to know how to cook, blew up the kitchen trying to make ice!" She threw her hands up in protest.

"Well, that's true." Ciel said. "But if you wanted someone that could cook, you might as well have brought your own cook!"

Amelia raised her eyebrows. "Excuse me?! But I don't need no cook! I can cook my own food!"

"Well why aren't you cooking then?!" Ciel got up from his chair. "The kitchen's over there!"

"Fine then, I will." She puffed

Amelia stood up and walker over to the kitchen. "He'll see."

She whispered to herself.

While Amelia was in the kitchen, the servants had returned to their chores and Ciel had retired to his office, followed by Elizabeth.

"Why where you so mean to her?!" Lizzie asked.

"I'm not being mean to her, I'm just telling her the truth." He shrugged.

"Which is?" Lizzie sat on top of his desk.

"That she can't cook."

***

It was 5:30 when Sebastian returned home. He opened the door to the kitchen, it was late and he had to make dinner.

He was surprised to say the least when he found Amelia, now wearing a white button up and black skinny pants, standing in front of the oven.

"Miss Amelia?" He asked.

She turned around "Sebastian! Hi!"

He raised his eyebrows. "What are you doing here?"

"I'm proving Ciel wrong." She crossed her arms over her chest. "He said I couldn't cook, so I baked him a cake."

"But isn't revenge a place that's best served cold?" Sebastian asked.

Amelia giggled. "I never knew you had a sense of humor."

Sebastian snorted "Anyway, here I'll help you do it."

"No! It's fine, I'm already done. I'm waiting for the cake to cool off so I can add the frosting." She pointed at the small bowl containing white frosting.

"Wow I'm impressed." Sebastian said as he walked over to the bowl and dipped a finger in it. He tasted it. "This stuff's delicious."

Amelia smiled. "I knew you'd like it."

"Perhaps you should cook more often." Sebastian liked his lips. "I could get used to this."

Amelia blushed. "I'm terribly sorry, but I only know how to bake cakes."

"Well then" He walked over to where she stood, a bit to close to her. "Perhaps I should teach you."

"Really?!" Amelia beamed.

"Thursday evening?" Sebastian raised his eyebrows "The Young Master and his fiancé are going out."

"Is that you asking me on a date?" She inquired.

"Only if you-" Diiing!

The timer signaled that the cake had cooled off.

"Oh my! The cake!" Amelia turned around and returned to what she was doing. "Sorry"

"So is that a yes?" Sebastian leaned against the counter.

Amelia grabbed the already frosted cake and walked over to the door.

"I never said no."

***

As soon as Amelia left the kitchen she heard a faint 'Hell yeah!'

You like him.

She blushed. "Sh-shut up!"

Hehehe.

She arrived at Ciel's office and entered the room without knocking.

"Hey have you ever heard of the word 'knocking'?" Ciel asked. Lizzie nudged him in the ribs.

"Here you go!" Amelia said as she handed each one a piece of cake.

"You did this?" Ciel asked.

"It's delicious!" Lizzie said as she took another bite.

Amelia smiled and turned to the door.

"Hey! Wait! Where are you going?" Ciel asked.

"I'm giving some cake to Bard, Finny and Mey-rin."

Amelia left before Ciel could complain. But she knew for granted that he would like the cake.

***

We all knew what you were planning, Bassy.

Jaja. Anyway.

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~C.