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Grell didn't even respond to Jet as the door open and he leapt onto the tall man who had answered. "Sebas-chan! It's been to long, don't you think?" he giggled excitedly. Sebastian looked down at him with a light frown, then to Jet.
"...Is there something you require why you're here?" he queried, directing his attention back to Grell.
"Is there something wrong with me just stopping by to see you, Sebby?" he returned cutely and bared his pointy teeth in a grin.
 
     
 
Jet giggled to herself slightly before bowing her head to Sebastian. "He's been like that ever since he suggested coming here."
     
Sebastian sighed, having feared as much, then opened the door even wider for the guests to enter, however Grell didn't release the demon from his hold.
"Please, take a seat in the living room and I will tell the young master of his guests," Sebastian said politely, hoping Grell would move if verbally prompted but no such luck was had.
 
     
 
"Grell-san, I highly doubt that a butler can keep up with his work when his lover is always hanging off his neck. And besides..." Jet smiled nervously and tapped her index fingers together. "...I don't know where I'm going."
     
"'Lover'...?" Sebastian said inquiringly but was interrupted by Grell who let go of him suddenly.
"Ah, Sebby! This is Jet! She's my new apprentice. Isn't she cute?!" he boasted proudly and giggled.
 
     
 
Jet blushed and waved a hand slightly. "That's what he tells me..." she said adjusting her glasses.
     
"Anyway, Jet, just follow me," Grell said enthusiastically before frolicking off beyond Sebastian, leading the way to the living room and Sebastian trailing in behind them.
 
     
 
Jet nodded her head and followed close behind Grell whilst wondering just what creature Sebastian was.
     
Sebastian escorted his guests to the living room before leaving to inform Ciel of their company after Grell had taken a seat, leaving a gap enough to both sides for someone to join him, namely Jet and Sebastian. Once he returned, he stood at the threshold. "Would either of you like some tea?" he offered politely.
 
     
 
"No, thank you." Jet took a seat beside Grell but sat on the very end of the seat so as to leave space between them.
     
Grell shook his head with a grin but then patted the seat beside him, indicating for Sebastian to take a seat beside him, but the man didn't move to do such.
 
     
 
Jet was curious as to why Sebastian seemed to distance himself from Grell, considering how close Grell made them out to be, though it seemed rude to enquire about it. After a while she relaxed a little and closed the gap between her and Grell slightly.
     
After a few minutes, Ciel joined them in the room. "Grell, what do you want?" he questioned but then noticed the other guest. "And who is this?"
 
     
 
"Jet. Nice to meet you."
     

I <333 GrellxWill
Because SebasxCiel is so over-rated
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=eREfivRNHPs&feature=related
Ciel looked to Grell. "A friend of yours?" he queried and shuddered slightly as Grell bared his teeth.
"She's my new apprentice," he boasted proudly. "They entrusted her to me to train! Isn't that impressive, Sebby?"
"Quite...," Sebastian returned to humour the shinigami, and humour him it did.
"Ehhh, my Sebas-chan is proud of me!" he sang joyously.
 
     
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