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Estate Managed Love	By : Strailo Category: Bleach > Crossovers Views: 4799 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 1
Disclaimer: I do not own Bleach, Kuroshitsuji or any of the characters. their respective owners do. I make absolutely no money from this or any fanfiction I write.

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Title: Estate Managed Love
Fandom: Bleach/Kuroshitsuji
Pairings: Ciel/Sebastian/Ichigo
Chapter: 11
Word Count: 1514
Warnings: nothing
AN: Okay so last week was a cluster fuck. This week, hopefully not so much but we’ll have to see. I have a lot to do this week like I did last week but a good chunk of it will be at home luckily. Need to clean my house and my bedroom. Fun times. *twitches*

Also, as a note for you guys, which I will remind you about for the rest of the month: As of July 1st, also known as the start of CampNaNoWriMo, I will be focusing on a rather large Harry Potter story called “Obscurity”. This means that during July and most likely November when it rolls around, I will be posting ONCE a week. On Wednesday. So for the month of July, you will get 2 chapters of Estate Managed Love and 2 chapters of a mini or some Bits and Pieces. Whatever I have ready for you.

This is to save me time and sanity okay? And it’s just for July as of RIGHT now. I love you guys and I love posting but “Obscurity” is going to eat my brain.

Anyways, enjoy this chapter!

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Watching the people who were rushing around to set things up, Ichigo bit at his bottom lip, shaking his head as some of them nearly freaked out. He figured that they were thinking that they would be in trouble for being behind on their duties. One of the senior workers smiled at him, tugged the gaggle of males and females to the side, and, to his eyes, gave them a talk that worked to calm them down. She then sent them off to their duties again and returned to her own.

Smiling, Ichigo checked over the list in his hand before starting to work his way through the house, knowing that there was lot to be done before the party started. And he only really had a short time before he had to go change out of his current uniform. He would be putting on what Tanaka had called his ‘party’ uniform which had turned out to be a much fancier version of his usual dress.

This set though had included a new pair of platform shoes that the waitresses had to wear with only an inch heel to the overall height of four inches. The skirt was less full and had stitching around the hem of the skirt, the neck and the wrist of the shirt. It really was a beautiful piece of work, but he wasn’t really looking forward to dealing with the people that came with a party such as this.

Telling the decorators where things were to hang, he looked down at his check list once more and nodded. “Alright. Now I just need to find Tanaka to watch over the people and go get dressed for this shit,” he mused. Pulling his phone out, he opened the security app that had been connected to the other’s phone, starting to flip through the camera views.

He stopped on one camera and pulled a face as he made a note to have the girl fired for indecency and to bleach the bed she was currently on. He continued on his way, finding Tanaka in the kitchen, checking on the last few things. With his target located, he weaved his way through the nearly running waiters, waitresses, decorators, and various other people, and answered questions as needed.

Coming up to Tanaka, he pulled him to the side, going over things, showing him the camera feed, and then asked him to watch over the last of the prep-work while he headed to his home to get ready. Getting a smile from the elder, he slipped out of the back door after changing his shoes to the boots he wore outside and headed for his house.

He found Ciel sitting at his desk in the house, reading over the paperwork that he had grabbed to go over. Ciel and Sebastian had asked if they could use the small home that he was currently living in so that Ciel could do his paperwork without being in the way of getting everything set up and done.

He had said yes, giving them an amused look and told them that if they brought their own drinks, they had permission to eat whatever leftovers he had in his kitchen.

And by the used plate that sat on his desk, it looked as if they had had rice with the orange chicken experiment, onigiri, and the meat stuffed dumplings he had gotten a couple nights ago. Closing the door behind him, he slipped off his boots with a groan, putting them on the drying mat. “I’m just here to get my shower done, and then dress and put on makeup before I head back up to the main house. I need to do the last of the checking and give out instructions with Tanaka-san,” he said in greeting.

Ciel looked at his pocket watch with a raised eyebrow. He chuckled softly. “Well, it is that time isn’t it?” he asked. He snorted before he started to gather up his paperwork, Sebastian appearing from the kitchen and gathering the dishes. “I suppose that I should head back up to the main house to start my own preparations.”

“Both of you, I would hope, Ciel-san,” Ichigo said, pulling out a mug that had decided to hide itself behind his computer screen. Sebastian smiled at him, tweaked his nose, took the cup and turned back into the kitchen with a smirk.

“Yes, yes, both of us,” Ciel chuckled. He watched as Ichigo disappeared into his bedroom, the door closing behind him. Shaking his head, he snorted and returned to the paperwork that he was putting back into his paperwork box. “I really do need to finish this,” he muttered as he looked over the rest of the charity paperwork before he shook his head. “For tonight, it shall hold.”

While Ciel was packing his paperwork up and Sebastian cleaned the dishes, Ichigo was undressing, putting his work-skirt into a delicates’ bag and his shirt into his laundry basket. He had the day off the next day and would catch up on his little chores since Tanaka was taking over the cleaning of the main household.

Undressed, he walked into his bathroom and pulled his hair free of the bun that he had put it up in earlier. Turning his shower on, he allowed it to heat up before he stepped under the spray, washing his hair and body before turning off the water. Sweeping his hair into a towel, he dried off with another towel. He hung up his body towel, pulled his hair free, dried it a bit more, hung up the hair towel and moved to stand before his mirror.

Glad for the fact that he didn’t have to shave due to the way his body worked, he grabbed his hair brush and carefully worked the knots out, using some leave-in conditioner slash heat-protectant. Once brushed out, he used a small blow dryer to finish drying his hair before he swept it up into a ponytail, carefully arranging his bangs and a few pieces of hair to curl on the side of his face.

Using a bit of light makeup, he finished with his looks and eyed himself before he smiled with pink colored lips. Most of the waitresses and other females who were working were wearing darker pinks and soft red’s, but he rather liked his lips colored just slightly that of a blushing rose. It went well with his natural skin tone.

The fact that any time he wore makeup that looked on the natural side, it drew Ciel’s and Sebastian’s eye had nothing to do with it.

Snorting to himself, he left the bathroom, letting it dry out with the window cracked slightly, before starting to dress. He pulled on the specialized underwear that he had found when he had started to dress in more feminine cut clothes. He added a pair of thigh high stockings, making sure that they were resting properly, before he pulled on a garter belt and then the under skirt. He pulled his skirt down over his under skirt.

The skirt came to a rest just above his stockings and sat a bit flatter than his usual skirt sat. The undershirt was quickly tucked into his skirt and then he pulled on his top shirt, adjusting the outfit. With his clothes on, he pulled on his heels, which he had added some gel inserts to, and left the bedroom. He found that Ciel and Sebastian had left him a cup of tea on a cup warmer, and a homemade sandwich pocket sitting next to it, still steaming.

Smiling at the consideration shown, Ichigo ate his late dinner carefully before putting his plate into his small dishwasher. Checking his lipstick in the bedroom, he headed to the main house just in time to greet people with his other hosts. Tanaka left to get rest for the next six to eight hours while the party was going.

Smiling and greeting the first couple to arrive, he took their coats, handed them off to one of the runners, handed the guests a ticket and lead them to the ballroom. Walking back to the front door, he paused and gave a couple of the girls some instructions before he continued to greet people for fifteen minutes before Tanaka. Ichigo gave him a look and was told that his fellow worker could finish off the next thirty minutes without worry. Ichigo rolled his eyes, but he left the front door and went to make his rounds.

To his eyes, the party was going well. Ciel and Sebastian watched him as he worked his way around the room carefully as they charmed their guests. Both men stepped aside for a few minutes to talk about what they were thinking about their young man and agreed to try to get him into their bed as soon as they could.

They both hoped that he wouldn’t say no to their offer but thought that he wouldn’t. Especially since they were looking for something long term and not a quick fling.
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