Hey everyone! So, this is the final chapter to this fanfic :3 I hope you enjoyed the fun, and will check in a read anything new I post! And if you do, I'll love you forever 3 That and if you checked out my Fiction Press stuff too...Anyway! Have fun reading the end!

Sebastian had now been standing in front of a red cupboard; staring at the little ingredients the death god really had. There was simple seasonings like salt and pepper and simple foods like crackers and noodles. What was he going to make with these? There was barelly enough food to even think of something that may taste up to his Young Master's standards. Yes, he did realize that his Young Master would not be eating this but he couldn't allow his skills to get rusty. He closed his eyes, tilted his head, and sighed at the very thought of what Ciel was going to be eating for dinner. Hopefully Bard would make something simple and not cooked with a flame-thrower, or maybe even Mayrin could just cook something instead of that idiot of a cook. Why had he chosen this servants again? Regardless, he needed to think about what to make for that red headed reaper than how his master was getting along for dinner. He opened his eyes, and decided that he would make pasta. It was easy enough, and seemed to be the best bet with what Grell had in the house. He would first start with boiling some water.

Meanwhile, Grell was tossing clothes of his shoulder from his closet. He was looking for the perfect outfit to wear for Sebastian, but all his clothes seemed either too bland or too flashy for Sebastian. He had originally thought flashy was better, but clearly Sebastian wasn't into that. He figured that from the way he had rejected his kiss at the play. He picked up a nice red top and frowned slightly. "Ohh, what am I going to wear?!" He cried and sat down on his floor; still holding onto the shirt in his hands. "I don't think my Sebby would like any of this, but does that handsome demon like anyway?" He questioned aloud, and slumped his head down towards his lap. He needed to think about this. He had to make it perfect or Sebastian would never except another kiss. He crunched his red eyebrows together when an idea popped into his head. An idea that he was not too fond of. "He seems to like that brat Phantomhive quite a bit." He twisted his lips into a small pout before sighing. "Maybe if I did dress like that brat, only better, than Sebby would finally accept me!" He cried, only a bit happier now. He was going to take Ciel's fashion and just glam it up a bit. Sebastian would have to love this outfit even more than Ciel's, which clearly is why Sebastian spent so much time with that boy. Why else would a wonderful man spend time taking care of a whiny brat? Or so, this is what Grell thought.

Grell quickly picked up a pair of dark red shorts that reached down to his knees. He then picked out a light red, long sleeved shirt that button up to his neck; along with a dark red vest that cinched around his midsection. Lastly, he tied a red ribbon around his neck into a bow, and pulled on a pair of red boots to match. Yes, he had to say the outfit looked similar to what that brat would wear; only it was in a better color and looked so much better on him. "I'm always surprised at how fabulous I make everything look." He chipped with a large smile. "Sebby is going to love this outfit on me, and finally let me kiss him on the lips!" He began to giggle at the thought, and spun in a small circle to view his whole outfit in a nearby mirror.

A few hours had passed now and Sebastian had managed to cook up pasta with a homemade red sauce. He had even placed a nice re table cloth down, along with place mats that were in the shape of roses. It was the only ones he could find. He placed a plate down that full of the pasta, sauce, and a little piece of parsley on top of the mound of food. He then placed a clear wine glass down and filled it with ice and water. Grell did have some wine in the house, but he didn't need for that thing to get drunk around him. Lastly, he placed a candle center piece in the middle; lighting each candle even though it was still slightly light out. He sat down at the the empty end of the table, and took out his pocket watch. It was now four o'clock. He only had two hours to go before the sun would be fully set, and he could leave this house for good. At this moment Grell came skipping out of his room, and into Sebastian's view. Sebastian's eyes got slightly wide, his eyebrows crunched, and his head tilted.

"What do you think, Sebby?" Grell asked, while spinning in a small circle. He then stopped in a slightly sexy pose to see what Sebatian would say. "Wouldn't you agree that this outfit is perfect for any actress, like myself?" He flashed the demon a large smile. Sebastian on the other hand just blinked a few times. This outfit looked familiar, like something he would see everyday only in a better color than red. He always liked the color blue...that outfit would have looked much better in blue, or so Sebastian thought. He shrugged his shoulders, and finally replied, "Its fine, just sit down and eat please." He then gestered to the other side of the table. This made Grell slump in his outfit a bit. "What do you mean my outfit is fine?!" He slightly growled. "I mean it fine, and that you have a lot of food to eat. You might want to start on it." He replied with a small smirk of a smile. Grell looked over to his side of the table, and his jaw slightly dropped. He wasn't going to be able to eat all that food! He then looked back at Sebastian's empty area of the table. "Sebby, aren't you going to eat some of that?" He asked, feeling his stomach turn. "I don't like human food." He simply replied, still smirking. "So, I expect you to eat all the food I made. I did make it for you after all." Grell walked over to his side of the table, and slowly slumped down into his chair. "Right."

As Grell ate his pasta and talked about random things that Sebastian really wasn't interested in; he began to think about Grell's outfit again. He knew he had seen that outfit before. That long sleeved shirt, that vest, those shorts, and that ribbon around his neck. He had seen similar cloths to these before, but where? Then it dawned on him...those were Ciel's cloths! Only in a shade of red, and much to big for his little master. Why on earth was Grell wearing his master's clothing style? That death god didn't even like his master! Why would he chose to wear his cloths? Well, what better way to find out an answer than to ask them. He certainly didn't feel like thinking about his young master's cloths all day. "Why are you wearing that outfit anyway, Grell?" He asked in the middle of Grell's sentence. Grell blinked a few times before smiling. "I just thought it looked cute. Don't you agree that this outfit just looks great on me?" He asked, happy that Sebastian was finally talking back to him. He could finally have a conversation with the man. "Well, in my honest opinion it looks better on Master Ciel. Also, it looks better in a shade of blue." Sebastian replied while lacing his finger together and placing them in his lap. "That brat! This outfit looks much better on me than that brat!" Grell defended by jumping out of his seat. "So, it is my Master's clothing style after all." He smirked. Grell quickly sat back down and took a fork full of pasta. "Maybe it is, and maybe it isn't." He said before shoving the noddles into his mouth. Sebastian simply smirked, knowing he was right and that he had irritated Grell. He then pulled out his pocket watch to see an hour had past. Only an hour left of this torture, and he could go and tuck his Young Master into bed, and then of course go see a beautiful cat that liked to visit him at night. Ohh how he loved cats. The thought made his cheeks turn a soft pink as he placed his watch back into his pocket.

"Are you thinking of that brat, Sebastian?" Grell asked in an angry tone. He had folded his arms over his chest, and was only asking this since he say the blush on Sebastian's cheeks. Sebastian looked up to the death god with a small tilt of his head. "Why do you ask?"

"Because I know you like that brat, and his awful taste in cloths. Thats why I wore this outfit! I wanted to make you like me just as much or more than that brat of a child!" Grell yelled back to Sebastian. This is when Sebastian noticed the sun was setting behind Grell. He freedom was almost there, and arguing with this death god was his best bet at passing the time and getting out of there. Though, this idea of him in love with his Master was kind of funny to him. He let out a small chuckle at the idea before questioning Grell. "You think that I am in love with my Young Master, and thats why you dressed up like him?" Grell rolled his eyes. "Why else would I wear this horrible outfit? It certainly isn't because I love the style of boring cloths. I mean look at this outfit! There isn't any glitter, sparkle, or anything fabulous about this outfit. The only good thing is that its the color-" Grell began to rant, but was cut off by Sebastian. "It would look better in blue." Then there was silence.

There was silence for quite some time until the sun had finally set in the background. "Well, Mr. Sutcliff. It looks like the day is over, and I must be on my way." Sebastian said while standing up. Grell jumped out of his seat, and ran over to his side. "What do you mean?! I was promised that I would have you for a whole day, and thats 24 hours." Sebastian simply walked past him, while explaining "Technically, there are two different kinds of days. There is the 24 hour one and then there is the day time, which is only during the time of day light. I was not told which one to stay for, so I chose the day light one, and now I am leaving to tuck my young master in." He opened the door and began to walk out, only to be followed by Grell. "Thats not fair! I was tricked!" Sebastian simply ignored him, and began to enter a carriage. "By the way, I'm not in love with my Young Master for his outfit." He gave him a wide smile before hoping to the carriage and leaving for good. Now, Sebastian could relax, and hope that no one had destroyed the house.

The end! I hope you liked it :)