(Sorta... ) 

       Whilst lounging around Ciel's office, simply taking a break from your own work, you noticed something. Walking over to Ciel, you pinched his sleeve, rubbing the pad of your thumb over the fabric, "Ciel, isn't it about time that you got new clothes?" You asked. 

     "No." He answered, not even bothering to lift his head. "Why would I?" 

       "Well... your clothes are wearing out. I mean, this used to be nice and fluffy... but now it just feels like a mix between average clothing and cardboard. It's quite stale." You commented. "And that's beside the fact that you don't actually have much in the way of clothes anymore. Most of them had to get thrown out due to either stains, tears, or damages beyond repair. So-" 

          All was quiet for a few seconds, but Ciel soon spoke, "Sebastian, schedule an appointment sometime this week with a tailor." He ordered. 

       ~

         The sound of the horses' hooves hitting the ground resonated within the carriage. Looking out of the window, fully consumed by boredom, you observed all of the people that you passed. Most were adults. Some were with their children, others were alone, and some were with their lover. 

    Sighing, you changed your sights from the window to the seat across from you, hoping to see your lover; you weren't disappointed. Across from you was Ciel, appearing bored as usual. A dazed look was in his eye as he stared out of the window, leading you to believe that he was in deep thought; most likely regarding his company. 

      About a week or so ago, you had brought it to Ciel's attention that he needed to add to his depleting wardrobe. A few days after, he had been visited by a tailor, allowing his measurements to be recorded along with possible clothing styles and colours. In about a week, also known as today, his custom-made clothes shall finally be finished. 

         Despite the ride being long and tedious, you insisted upon coming along due to your uncontainable excitement. You were highly ecstatic about Ciel's new clothes for reasons you had yet to actually determine. 

     Eventually, the ride reached its half-way point, for you had arrived at the tailor shop. 

      Deciding to wait inside the carriage, it was left up to Ciel and Sebastian to pick up the clothes, leaving you to your imagination. 

     Maybe dark blue shorts with a white undershirt and a light blue shirt that covered it, paired with a ribbon around the collar? That was plausible! Although you may not obsess over fashion like other girls can, even things like this seem to occasionally excite you. 

     A few minutes later, Ciel returned with the box of clothes. Gently sitting down in his seat, he placed the large box beside him. 

    "Amount?" 

      "3 pairs." He stated. 

     "I want to see!" You cheered. Sadly, your happiness was short-lived, for the carriage began to move, resulting in a pout crossing your delicate face. "Sebastian! Pull over the next chance you get!" You yelled. 

    Although muffled, "Of course, my lady." He responded. 

    The giddy expression returned to your face as you repressed the urge to lunge for the box and look through it, most likely completely destroying it in the process. 

     Why was it so hard!? You waited previously, what's another 15 minutes on you? 

   ~

     Pulling over next to a candy shop, you instantly snatched the box from the seat and began inspecting the new clothes. 

     "That tailor had amazing taste and insight... Ciel! I can only imagine how spectacular this would look on you!" You gushed. Ciel, on the other hand, seemed excessively bored; almost as if he wanted to die right there just so he wouldn't have to experience this. 

        Deciding not to bore Ciel anymore than what was necessary, you concluded your investigation after the brief look. 

         "Okay Sebastian, we can g-! Wait- is that a candy store? I want to get something!" You hollered, eyes shimmering at the mere thought. 

       "You don't need candy." Ciel sighed. 

      "Yes I do!" You retorted. Your inner 6 year old was possibly coming out. For a few seconds, nothing else happened other than you bouncing in your seat with a wide smile and a drooling mouth. 

    "No, you don't," A voice finally said, "You're sweet enough as it is; if you had any candy, you'd give everyone within a 1 mile radius a cavity." Ciel smirked. 

      Furrowing your eyebrows, you processed his words carefully, "Ciel... Was that a pick-up line?" A cluster of giggles left your lips. 

     A confused look brushed across his face leading you to believe that a 'pick-up line' was not his intention. 

    "Yes! Yes it was! That was definitely a pick-up line! Other people would think so!"You exclaimed, "Ah! See?" Exiting the carriage, you ran over to a random man. 

     Surprise and confusion was obviously operating Ciel's mind at the moment, and of course, he didn't exactly fancy the idea of his girlfriend asking out other men. 

    "You seem sweet. I'm sure if you had candy, everyone here just might get a cavity!" You grinned. 

   With a tip of his hat, and a flash of his jeweled, left hand, he continued walking, "Have a very great day, ma'am." He smiled. 

      It didn't entirely go as expected, but the point had been proven despite such. Walking back to the carriage, you sat back down, "See! He thought I was trying to get with him! It's a pick-up line!" You cheered, laughing. 

    The fact Ciel had done that, intentionally or not, put you in quite the chipper mood. Ciel, however, was probably having his regrets about talking.