Estate Managed Love | By : Strailo Category: Bleach > Crossovers Views: 4799 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
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Title: Estate Managed Love
Fandom: Bleach/Kuroshitsuji
Pairings: Ciel/Sebastian/Ichigo
Chapter: 21
Word Count: 1591
Warnings: nothing
AN: Another chapter, another day. So yes, this is a tad late. I’ve been working on cleaning the house (fun), doing laundry (even more fun), writing some more words and things, and all around, getting ready for PrepTober, which starts tomorrow.
What am I writing this month? You’ll have to check out my discord server (you can ask for an invite) to get the full scoop! And maybe a blog post on Dreamspinner. Link will be in my discord.
For now, I hope you enjoy!
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Shifting through the few things that were in the refrigerator, glad that Tanaka had flown in ahead of them, Ichigo hummed a song happily. He had gotten up with his lovers, Ciel grumbling about his phone going nuts with a sudden emergency that they had to deal with, Sebastian getting up to follow him and help. They had grabbed a quick shower and headed down, letting him get his own. He had stolen one of Sebastian’s shirts again before wandering downstairs.
He had checked on his two lovers in the office, finding that Ciel had gotten mostly dressed, still missing his pants, but had a cup of probably extra strength coffee in one hand as he talked using a phone headset. Sebastian was sitting at his own desk, wearing his own headset as he looked at the three screens that were a part of his work station. From what he could catch, he figured that he should focus on finger foods for breakfast. Finding small flour tortillas, he pulled them out with a smile.
He easily found three packages of link sausage, cheese, eggs, bell peppers and onions, deciding to go for filling and easy for breakfast. Granted a normal Japanese breakfast was easy enough to make, a person still needed two hands to eat it, thus he decided on breakfast tacos. Something that he had learned from one of his American classmates.
Picking up the phone that was connected to an England based phone company, he found his music app and selected one of his playlists, starting to prep the food as he sang under his breath. Shoving his hair into a better ponytail instead of the half-assed bun he had used before his shower, Ichigo turned to the pans. He dropped the sausage into one pan, separating them enough to let them cook while he turned to another pan and added some oil and the cut-up vegetables.
It didn’t take him long to fill the air in the kitchen with the scents of various spices and scents mingling as he cooked. He put the sausage onto racks that sat over newspaper lined cookie sheets and turned to pour scrambled eggs over the softened vegetables. Cooking the eggs completely only took him a couple of minutes before he put them into a bowl to make it easier for him to make the tacos.
He checked his phone when it binged at him, seeing that Tanaka was going to be back at the house with a few more basic things and not to worry about feeding him that morning. It seemed as if the man had indulged in a fast food breakfast.
He shook his head, knowing that the hash browns from some of the American based places was a weakness for the man.
Rolling his eyes with a snicker, Ichigo took the now warm tortillas from the oven and started to put the tacos together. In each one, he placed one of the links into it, rather glad that they were short, before he added some of the cheese and egg, folding up one of the ends before rolling it into a half burrito. He piled five of them onto each plate, put the used dishes into the sink to wash later, and placed the plates onto a tray. He added some of the applesauce that he knew that Ciel enjoyed in the morning and poured some of the orange-strawberry juice for all of them.
Gathering the large tray, Ichigo headed for the office, finding that Ciel had gotten another cup of coffee. The second would most likely be less caffeinated then the first cup. Putting the tray on a side table, he grabbed a plate of burritos and applesauce, putting them near Ciel with a spoon. He did the same with Sebastian before handing out the juice and a look to eat something. He smiled when Sebastian smiled and continued to type with one hand, picking up one of the half burritos on the closed end.
Satisfied that his lovers would eat while working, Ichigo ran back to the kitchen to grab his own phone, turning off the music before he returned to the study. Grabbing his own dishes, he sat at the desk that his lovers had had set up and flipped on his computer, letting it load up as he started with the applesauce, absently listening to his lovers talk.
“Tell me how the fuck did this idiot hack into our server,” Ciel snarled, Ichigo looking up and swallowing. “We have so many fucking layers of security that they should have tripped something.”
Ichigo waved a hand to get his attention, Ciel telling whoever was on the other end to hold on before looking to him. “Do you mix the layers of security up? Switch things out and around every six months?” he asked. Ciel nodded sharply. “It might be an inside job then.”
“Fuck,” Ciel snarled. He told the man on the other side what Ichigo thought. The man went silent before he cursed up a blue storm if what Ichigo could catch from the headset when Ciel and Sebastian pulled the speaker away from their ears was any indication. “I’ll be sending someone I trust to go over every employee file. In detail. Don’t warn anyone of anything and get things switched up again. Don’t tell them that either. I want you to also put everything on lock down so that everyone must log into new areas instead of just using one log-in sessions. I want logs.”
Ciel sighed as he finally hung on his end, Sebastian continuing to do his part of the work as he ate, working with whoever was on the other end of the chat. “Electronics, so annoying,” he sneered.
“But very useful,” Ichigo said softly enough for the two demons to hear but not to disturb Sebastian’s call. He finished logging into his computer, finding it all set up the way he liked, and opened his browser. “I need to log into my school page today and set up a few things. But after that, are you free?” he asked.
“We need to go in for the meetings still, but outside of that, nothing. Have Tanaka bring you back into town for dinner if you go shopping?” Ciel asked. Ichigo smiled, waving a hand. “Thank you for making breakfast.”
“One cannot suffice on only coffee. No matter how you two mainline it when you are dragged out of bed two hours early,” Ichigo drawled. “Once you finish that cup, I’ll make you two some green tea to drink while you finish getting ready for work.
“That would be something nice,” Ciel hummed, finishing off his applesauce and placing the bowl aside. He turned to his burritos, watching whatever was happening on his computer as he ate at them absently. As he finished what they needed to do, Ichigo ate and logged into his school account, setting it up to accept that he was in England during the summer months. He set up the times that he would be able to meet for any video talks while he finished eating.
Finished with what he needed to do, Ichigo looked up and found that Ciel had left the office while he had been working on the log ins and set up. With everything he needed done, he closed the tab and opened his Google Drive, leaving it for later as he stood up to go do dishes and make green tea for the three of them.
Stealing a quick kiss from Sebastian when he grabbed the demon’s dishes, Ichigo left the office with the tray full. He smiled at Tanaka, finding him putting piles of groceries down onto the counter and the dishes done. Shaking his head, he worked around the other man, putting the breakfast dishes into the sink and put the tray away before he filled the electric kettle with water, setting it to heat. Turning to the sink, he worked on the breakfast dishes, singing under his breath as he worked to clean up after breakfast.
Ichigo smiled when Ciel walked in and flipped off the kettle just before the water started to boil, moving to clean the pan that Tanaka hadn’t gotten to.
“Just let it sit for a moment,” Ichigo said. “What time do you want me to come pull you from the office and how fancy do I have to dress?”
Ciel smirked at him and dug out the loose-leaf green tea, Tanaka coming in with two large bags of flour. Ciel just eyed them. “About five-thirty. Are the two of you planning on doing a lot of cooking?” he asked.
“I want to practice in making different types of bread. Do you remember that cookbook that I picked up? It has a huge selection of bread types that interests me,” Ichigo admitted. He shrugged with a blush. “I figured that I would do things like that when you’re not around and when I’m not working on something.” He smirked at Tanaka. “It also looks as if he got to the shopping before me.”
“I was up this morning and still on Japan’s time. As to your question, young master, I wish to test their recipe for fried chicken,” Tanaka stated, bowing to the two men before starting to put things away. “Do leave me a cup of the tea, please,” he requested.
Ichigo chuckled, finished off the dishes, and made enough green tea to send with his lovers on their way in, and for Tanaka and them to enjoy at home.
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