Butler Patton anyone ?
Virgil awoke in a un familiar room, the walls was caked in old fashioned brown wallpaper much different than his black and purple walls. The curtain lacey and white and flowed in the mourning breeze. He was in an much comforter bed than his own, with much more pillows and covers.
He jumped out of bed, noticing he was wearing an ... Gown? He looked around the room it was dusty and had an ancient feel towards it. Clothes were set neatly on the bed, an black suit with perfect iron crisped shirt and trousers, he undressed and put the perfect clothes on. (There was even ironed socks) He waddled out the door to only gasp in horror. The hallway he was in was massive, women and men he had never seen before bustled past him cheering "mourning mister Virgil."
M-master?,Virgil shaken started to stumble past the servants and ran down an flight of stairs in an blind confusion. He ran into an kitchen where his heart stopped.
Patton..
Patton was stood with an grey tray with teacups and teapot sat, an small bowl of sugar and milk also sat. He stirred the cup with elegant long strokes, he wore an black suit, which was almost as impressive as the suit he wore. His facial expression was calm with an small smile. He looked so elegant an thing he never thought Patton would ever look like it made his heart beat.
"Oh master Virgil your up, I was about to wake you up with your mourning tea." Patton said with an shocked look on his once calm face, Virgil in an fumble was trying to think up an response but he heard an small chuckle, he saw Patton shaking his head with an smile.
"What?" He asked his voice snappy, he flinched and was about to apologise but Patton had drawn near. "Forgive me master for laughing." Patton elegant fingers which were snuggled in an pair of cotton gloves, pulled an piece of silk cloth from around his neck. "You were never good at tying your neckties." Virgil jumped as their faces were very close at this point, Patton mouth drew close to his ear. "Or were you trying to get me close?" His voice an mere sultry whisper and the anxious man jumped back, his heart beating rapidly and his breath caught in his mouth.
Patton flashed an quick wink and then his calm expression came back. "Oh, good morning master Logan." Virgil's head flashed towards the door to reveal an bored looking Logan, he was wearing an iron crisped navy suit. An golden pocket watch was placed in his breast pocket. His hair was neatly brushed.
Virgil swallowed, if Roman was here he'll be having an field day. "Patton I'll have tea up in my room, however I'll be needing the floors and Windows cleaned, I'll get the maids to dust." Patton nodded and bowed in an graceful way, Logan looked at Virgil in disgust. "Mother and father wouldn't approve of you looking like an peasant, Patton fix him please." And with that he took his leave.
Patton sighed "ah he could've worded it better.." He walked over to Virgil and straighten him out an bit, he kissed the too of his head and smiled. "Don't worry master Virgil you look dashing now." But Virgil didn't hear he was bright faced and wide eyed, Patton had just kissed him.
Patton looked uneasy as the seconds went past and he fell onto his knees. "I-I'm sorry.. I didn't ask permission of you." Patton went on an ramble his once calm persona went out the window, Virgil snapped out of his stupidor and fell onto his knees as well and wiped some tears off Patton's face.
"H-hey now don't cry, I... I don't mind it seriously" Patton tears stop and he looked at Virgil his eyes wide and he had an pout "you don't." Virgil shook his head, Patton pout turned into an smile and jumped onto Virgil who yelped in response.
"Hooray I can hug master anytime I want!" Patton chirped and Virgil gave an laugh, he really was like an puppy. Virgil placed an hand on Patton's cheek and gentle pecked his lips. "You can do more than hugging you know?"
Patton smile grew as he planted his lips onto Virgil's once more, the kiss lasting longer than then other one. However it was cut short as they heard an cough.
"Ahem gentlemen, it appears the floor still hasn't been waxed yet you both are going to end up looking unpresentable, you know how master Logan likes to impress." Patton looked up and Virgil gasped.
It was Roman however he was in the same attire as Patton, he had an knowing smile and Patton jumped up. "Ahaha forgive me my good man I couldn't help it." He said sheepishly while helping Virgil. Roman rolled his eyes and bowed at Virgil.
"Forgive him will you not?,after all he needs someone to riel him in."
Virgil laughed while keeping his hand clasped in Patton's grip.
"Of course, no way I'll fire my butler."
