Zelo - Finnian
Himchan - Ciel Phantomhive
Daehyun - Snake
Youngjae - Tanaka
Yonguk - Bard
Jongup - Sebastian Michaelis

As she awoke she noticed the sun was already gleaming down on her drowsy face. That wasn’t a good sign. If the sun was up- so was the young Master, even though she’s made to call him young Master- he was older than her. 

With a jolt she was awake and getting dressed for the day.  Her dress was on, along with her stockings, apron, headband and she was out the door. But as soon as she was out, she came back in. She had forgotten the one thing she needed to do her job. Her glasses. Without them she was like a whole other person.

Her short hair bobbed behind her as she ran down the hallway to the kitchen before coming to a crash, once again her clumsiness had gotten the better of her and she had fallen into something, or someone. A large sigh could be heard as she peeked out of one eye- to see who it was.

“Again, I find myself asking you to be more careful of your surroundings, Miss, even so early in the morning I am picking you up.” A soft vibrating voice spoke to her and through her single peeking eye she could see the wavy purple hair that signaled that it was her fellow staff member- Jongup. His round glasses had fallen down slightly but other than that absolutely nothing was out of place. He was the only thing in the world that was perfect to her. He was always composed and knew what he was doing no matter what the task was that had been set upon him. He got up within a blink of an eye and was holding his hand out to her, which she accepted with her own one, shaking slightly.

“I would love it if you could go to the young Master and ask what he would like for breakfast, if you would be so kind? I have to check on that reckless and crazy Yonguk and make sure he hasn’t burnt down the kitchen…again,” He asked as he pulled her to his feet. She made sure to brush down her dress before nodding slightly and scurrying off to the Master’s room. As she knocked on the large double doors she heard a stoic voice reply with a simple ‘enter’. She lowered her head and approached the Masters desk where he sat doing paperwork until his breakfast was served. 

“What is it that you would like for B-breakfast today, Master?” She said as she stood up straight and looked at the young Master for the first time that day- He was immaculate as always with his sharp looking clothing matching his sharp jawline- befitting of the Phantomhive name. He looked up from his work with an amused look on his face, which is one expression that she wasn’t used to seeing.

“Did you just stutter talking to me? You haven’t done that since you first started working here…are you reverting to your old ways?” He chuckled slightly and she stared at him and resisted the urge to tilt her head to the side and question his motives and change in attitude. This wasn’t the normal Himchan Phantomhive that she was used to. He ruffled his own hair and stood up- moving towards her slowly before coming to a stop directly next to her.

“Tell Jongup that I feel like something sweet today, I am in an extremely good mood today” He walked closer to you and whispered the last part in your ear before walking away. She stood where she was for some moments more before shaking and ruffling her own hair in an attempt to regain some of her sanity before continuing to the kitchen to inform Jongup of decision the Master had made.

The walk to the kitchen was uneventful but the next series of events made up for that. As she approached the doors to the kitchen she was run down by a blur, which she called Zelo and she could tell by the strength behind the collision. She had seconds before he was on his feet again and was talking to her so fast she had to get him to slow down. He huffed and calmed for a second before continuing on his tangent that she had interrupted, his blond hair swinging with his body.

“Hey! So, sorry to run into you and all but I am on the run from Youngjae and Daehyun, they are angry at me because I need to spend more money on flowers since I accidently pulled out some flowers that I thought was weeds… Youngjae is worried about the finances since he’s like an old prude and Daehyun is angry because I blamed it on him! I would really appreciate if you didn’t tell them where I am?” He said it still so fast she had to work out the word he was saying for a good minute before she could reply. He stood there swaying side to side, as he hated standing still. She simply nodded and turned but he pulled her back around and kissed her on the cheek- before she could react he had already zoomed off. For the second time in last than an hour she was stunned. She didn’t even get to wonder what had gotten into the people of the household before Youngjae and Daehyun came running down the same hallway.

“He’s been past here, hasn’t he? I can tell by how shaken you are..” But before she could even answer, the two fellow staff members had taken off after Zelo. She just shook her head before trying to finally get into the kitchen- but again before she could enter the kitchen Jongup had whisked her away and pinned her to a wall across the hall from it. His breath was panning across her face and her heart was beating so fast and hard she swore he could hear it. She didn’t get to dwell on it too long before she heard a bang and saw flames coming from the kitchen. Yonguk must have been playing around with gas before now and had succeeded on blowing up the stove.  Jongup was still holding her tightly and before he let her go she could have sworn she felt his tongue graze gently against her neck, right where her pulse could be felt- but much like everything else during this day she didn’t get a chance to think about it since he had moved within a blink of an eye and was pulling a charcoaled Yonguk out from the remains of the kitchen, his black hair sticking up in all places and his black singlet ripped in all different places from the impact. His muscles gleaming with sweat from the heat of the fire.  Jongup turned to her and with a slightly satisfied look on his face, his vibrating voice commanded her to return to the Master and make him aware of the fact that breakfast would be delayed.

As she trudged back to his office and opened the doors for the second time that day, she saw that Himchan was no longer at his desk but on the bed with his feet handing off the end. He heard her approach he sat up and braced his body with one elbow and look at her with one eye still closed. He gestured for her to come closer and say what she had to.

“I-I am sorry Master, breakfast will be delayed…” As she said the dreaded sentence the Master sighed and looked at her with a strange look on her face.

“There goes my good mood, I just can’t do this any-“ Before he could finish his sentence she butted in and moved closer to him in a way to reassure him that it would be okay.

“D-don’t w-worry Master! I-it won’t take too much l-longer!” She said stuttering more than ever since she was afraid of what he would say. But he didn’t say anything- not at first. He pulled her towards him and onto the bed, putting himself on top of her and holding himself above her.

“I can’t take this any longer, not waiting for breakfast… When you stutter…it does things to me. It was fine after a while, you stopped- but today, of all days… I just couldn’t take it anymore. You. Do. Things. To. Me. Now, while we wait for my breakfast, please your young Master and put me back in a good mood.”

And with that, the strangest day in the history of the Phantomhive mansion occurred and she couldn’t believe any of it, nothing seemed to make sense…That was when it clicked and slowly but surely she woke up from the best dream the young maid had ever had.