roses & bluebells ✿

the-lonely-butterfly:

It was always amusing to see Ciel shaking in anger, why not say something else to push him a but more? A lopsided grin appeared on the older boy’s face as he continued to gaze at the garden, tempted to pluck another flower from the ground. 

“Why I’m here you ask…? Well I was seeing if that butler of yours was around… but,” Alois whined slightly and a pout formed on his lips. “He’s no where to be found. So I began to wander around and here I am.” He gestured to the garden and brought his attention back to the earl who seemed to be seething with anger. Alois chuckled and tilted his head, stepping closer to the earl. “You really need to stop frowning so much Ciel… You’re not attractive when doing so.”

The growing urge to pull his hair out, or even better, Alois’ hair out, was increasing. However he restrained himself by putting his hands to his sides, and clenching his fists. Ciel wasn’t one to fight anyone of course, and he couldn’t imagine getting physical with Alois unless he had a gun in his hands. But the boy was just so damn annoying that the thought of hurting him was satisfying.

“My butler?” he repeated, wondering if he heard that wrong. Why in the world would Alois be looking for him? “You don’t have any reason to speak to him. Especially when I’m not present,” Ciel said, forcing himself to stay in place as Alois stepped closer to him. The bluenette knew what the other was trying to do - or, succeeding at what he wanted to do. Though he couldn’t help but be annoyed, especially by the Trancy’s persistence. “I don’t have a reason to smile,” he retorted to Alois’ last statement.