Kuroshitsuji

The sudden knock came as a surprise to the butler who literally jumped in shock, clearing his throat to hide his embarassment. He clasped his hands around the two large door handles before opening the door.

As the elder brother made his way down the stairs to the enterence a knock came from the door.

The butler merely stood by the front door, either awaiting the guest or awaiting orders to do something else.

Hours passed. Skye lay on his bed staring up at the ceiling. Sighing he shut his eyes and began to doze off.

"O-of course." Carlos said uncertainly, bowing his head once again. He began to think about who could be visiting and why, particularly; why so soon after his lords return? Heaving a sigh and rubbing the back of his head, he began to make his way down the hallway in the opposite directions to begin making what little preparations he could organise.

"It went well enough. Oh and expect a vistor later on today" He said before walking away down the hallway.

The butler cleared his throat with a cough and rubbed his chest slightly, feeling almost awkward with his master. "So... How was the trip?"

Looking at the man before him the Lord sighed and rubbed his forehead.
"I know this wasn't entirely your fault.."

There was a sudden reflex as the dark haired butler stood up completely straight, before bowing his head slightly. "S-sorry."

"You should know not to let him out" came the familiar voice of the younger boys brother.
It hadn't taken the man long at all to get back to the mansion. Sometimes it seemed like magic was the mode of transport the boss used, but magic didn't exist... or did it?

By now it was clear that the butler was slightly nervous about what his master reaction might be after letting his younger brother run about the town. Heaving a sigh, the butler pushed the red head into and led him to his room. As he left the red head in his room, he walked out closing the door slowly behind him before slumped against the wall and rubbing his head.

Sighing the red head reluctantly allowed himself to be escorted back to the mansion.

"I-I'll take him home, my lord." The butler bowed his head slightly, clearly slightly fearful of his master. Gently, he began to push the red head along and past his brother.

Seeing his brother a smlie sprung across his face as he moved in and hugged him.
"I MISSED YOU!!! You were gone too long this time...." Skye trailed off as he hugged his brother.
The young teen had developed a phobia of being left alone after his parents had died when he was 5 years old.
Knowing full well it wasn't only the servants fault he sighed and pushed Skye away slightly.
"You're not allowed outside, head home. Now"

A cold sweat ran down the butler's face as he stood before his master. "Well... The young lord wanted to go into the town... So, I thought..." The dark haired male trailed off slowly, his eyes not meeting those of his master.

Before the Butler stood a tall man, of around six foot and five inches, wearing a black suit with silver edges and an eleborate decortation on the collar.
Crossing his arms he looked from the young boy to the man who served him.
"What is going on here"

Ignoring the young red head, the butler continued to pull him along. As he lifted his head away from the young lord, his eyes fell upon his master. His eyes widenned as he released the red head lord from his grip and stood up perfectly straight. "M-my lord... I, uhh... Didn't expect you to be back."

"W-what??!! I'm sorry!!! I won't do it again!" Skye pleaded the the Butler, not noticing the figure of his brother standing and watching them "I'll behave!!"

Tightening his grip, he began to scold the young lord rather harshly; "Don't run off like that! You know how mad your brother would get if he saw you running off into town." The butler continued to growl as he began to pull the red head back in the direction of the home. "I think you've been out long enough today."

Yelping as he was grabbed the young boy turned to see the Butler almost glaring at him. Laughing nervously he tried to get loose.

As the red head came within the dark haired butlers sight, he burst into a quick sprint and grabbed the boys arm. "Don't run off like that." He growled stubbornly, holding the boy tightly.

Unfortunatly it was not the Butler's lucky day, as the thought passed through his head his employee stepped out of the boat in which he had been travelling on and began to make his way home.

Giving an instant look of dislike, he let out an angered sigh as the red head ran off further into the town. Grumbling curses under his breath, he began to walk in the direction the lord had walked in and merely hoped the teenagers old brother wasn't returning that day.

Smirking the red head looked back at the butler.
"Make me"

Before long Skye had disapeared from Carlos' sight and was looking around curiously not realizing how much attention he was attracting.

Letting out a sigh, the butler broke out into a small jog to keep up with the young lord. "Don't wander off." He said sternly, as he went back to walking pace.