“No no–it’s alright, come here.”
Fluff from this meme here!
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O h dear; Elizabeth’s done it again. Mother has scolded her time and time again not to grasp the boy the way she does, only to drag him into a hug. She’s been lectured time and time again about how inappropriate it was. But Mother didn’t understand how excited the youngest Midford became when in the presence of Ciel, and how she just felt that he needed these embraces time and time again. After all, Elizabeth’s aware he isn’t as happy as he used to be.
H er frame had shifted away from the embrace she’d given the poor unsuspecting noble when she’d entered the house; just as quickly as she was to hug Ciel in the first place. A small tint of pink arising on Elizabeth’s doll like features at her boldness, with eyes pretending that she was glancing around in observance and thought of how to decorate the manor next. Though, as his words leave his lips, the girl looks to him once more, bright smile lighting her features as she realizes he’s going to accept the hug this time. Which brought her more joy than he could possibly fathom.
A rms wrap around Ciel once more, giggle leaving her as she embraced him tightly. ‘ Welcome home, Ciel. I’ve missed you so very much !~ ‘
@faux-comte