「Messy」 •~Modern! Reader X Ciel~•

•~Weirdest Day Of My Life~•

-DAY OF-
-NEW YORK CITY-
-MAX'S KITCHEN-

Saturday, December 2nd, 2017. Once I got up, my body just gravitated towards the kitchen for something to eat. I get some pancake mix and start to cook some pancakes. Once I'm done with that, I notice that it's already 12:34. I go get changed into a plain t-shirt with overalls. To top it all off, I have a jacket to go with.

I go up to my room, I plug in my phone to my speakers, and start to blast BOOMBAYAH, like I normally do on the weekends. I sit at my desk and start to sketch some random picture. Soon enough, my hands moving on their own. I suddenly feel the ground and everything shaking. I get under my art desk. The mini earthquake only lasts for about a minute. I get out from under my desk, and unplug my speakers as soon as I hear thunder.

I look out of my window to see what's happening. I look down to see... a boy? With an oddly fancy outfit. I run out to my backyard to check on him. I make it to his small figure, and carry him bridal style to the couch in my living room.

        It takes a while for him to wake up, but he does. I see his sapphire eye open. Once he sees me hovering over him, he immediately jumps to get away from me. "You. Scared. The. Living. Crap. Outta. Me." I look at him with a relieved look. "W-Why am I here?! W-Who are you!" He screeches, looking like a lost child. "First of all, you were in my backyard, so you tell me, second of all, I'm Max Pieces." I say, still flustered. "U-Um... where am I?" He asks with a confused look. "New York City, and the date is Saturday, December 2nd, 2017." I check my phone as I say this. "2-2o17?" He asks trying to conform if he heard that right. "Yepe, judging by your clothes, I'm guessing your from the Victorian Era? Like, 1800?" I ask him, now sitting on the floor. "Y-Yeah... I have no idea were my butler is.." he trails off, obviously confused. "Do you know how I got here?" He asks me once more. "I was minding my own business drawing n blasting music like I normally do, then there was an earthquake, right after that ended it started to thunderstorm, I looked out my window to see what was going on and I saw you, face down, in my backyard."

          He looked so shocked, like his girl just told him that she's pregnant. There's a period of awkward silence until I hear his stomach rumble. "Want something to eat?" I ask. He nods his head. "Let me lead the way then!~" I say proudly before I walk up the stairs and walk over to the kitchen. "This is quite a small house." He mumbles just enough for me to hear. "It looks small, again judging by your clothing, not only are you from the Victorian Era,  it you look more on the richer side, likeeeee a noble. Am I correct?" I ask him as I get out some thing's to make more pancakes. "Yes. I am Ciel Phantomhive, head of the Phantomhive estate." He says blankly, looking a little too serious. "Ah, I was waiting for your name~" I chime as I start to mix the pancake mix with the other ingredients. "Do you want tea? I don't know if tea goes with pancakes or not though." I say as I turn on the burner. "What is that?" He asks, pointing to the burner that is sorta red. "It's called a stove Ciel. People cook things on it, and inside of it." I start to pour some pancake mix on the pan. Ciel gets closer to see. "Why are there bubbles on the top?" He asks, being a little too close. "That just means it's cooking. And scoot back a little, I don't want you getting burned" I say as I flip the first pancake.

       He goes and sits down at the dining table while I cook. When I finish making three, I pour syrup on it and some blueberry's, to make it presentable, and I put the plate in front of Ciel. "Eat up, butter cup." I say as I pat his head. He cuts a slice and eats it. "This is.. not that bad actually." He cuts another piece. "Hehe. And I'm not even a culinary art student." I blush as I scratch the back of my head. I walk over to one of the other chairs and sit.