Kuroshitsuji (Black Butler) One-Shots

Tea Over Me? (Earl Charles Grey x Reader)

"CHARLEEEEEEEEESSSS!"

"WHAAAT?!"

Yeah, that was pretty much how you started the conversation.

Charles Grey, Earl Charles Grey, your best friend in this place. After him comes the girl in the kitchen which supplies both of you food. You (and him) consumed a great amount of food per day, and still because you two were always hungry, you needed someone to give you something to eat whenever you ask them to.

And today was no different, well actually a bit.

It was't day, it was night. And you weren't talking to her, you were talking to him.

So, your friend was on his bed, probably sleeping before you've woken him up, wearing a dark grey top with black trousers. You directly went to the topic:

"I am hungry."

"Damn it (Name)! Why are you shouting? It is 2 AM!"

"I told you: I am hungry"

"So?"

"You always have something to eat"

"No I don't"

"But you should"

"Why is that?"

"You get hungry easily too"

"Not at 2 AM!"

"Fine!.. What should I do?"

Your friend let out an audible sigh. You actually wouldn't bother him for such thing, but laying on your bed while your stomach was begging for food was… hard. After a couple of seconds, he spoke up.

"Why don't you go to the kitchen?"

"Yeah, good idea." You said and started pulling him up.

"Wha-wha-wha.. What are you doing?!" He asked while trying to get away from your hold.

"Didn't you say we were going to kitchen?" Still not letting him go.

"No! I told you to go to the kitchen, not us!" He said screaming.

"Oh come on, don't be so noisy! You are going to wake someone up!" You let him go after all, he was still lying on his bed, looking at you with confused eyes.

"As if you didn't…"

"Who have I woken up?"

"ME!"

"Oh, stop it! Anyways aren't we going?"

"Why would I come with you?"

"You should be hungry too…"

"What if I'm not?"

"Then just accompany me!"

"Oh come on (Name), just let me sleep."

"So you tell me to go by myself…" You said reluctantly, silent but clear enough for him to

hear.

"Why is that face?"

"What face?"

"You are pouting."

"No I'm no- wait it is dark here, how did you see it?"

"I didn't see, I felt…"

"Oh, really the only thing I need now is something to eat, not poetic sentences!"

"So are you going or not?" He was a bit annoyed now.

"I'll… probably last until tomorrow… I'll wait for breakfast…" You didn't confess it (you