Requested by: @cakeetearsxx

(A/N): Hope this is good enough :)

(Y/n)'s POV

A stroke of lightning lit up the darkened sky, casting shadows over the walls and illuminating the dimly-lit room. The young earl made his move, taking advantage of my distraction and lack of focus as he declared checkmate.

A small sigh escaped my lips as I mentally marked his third win out of the five matches we had played. He watched me as I half-heartedly reset the chess pieces.

"Is something on your mind?" he asked.

"No, I'm just bored."

"Then why come over during such a big storm?"

"My father's organised an arranged marriage for me."

"And you've run away from that?"

"Well, the man's a rude, arrogant jerk. Why on earth would I willingly marry someone like that?"

"*sigh* Sometimes, you never change."

"Your tea, young master," Sebastian exclaimed as he stepped into the lounge room.

I quietly thanked him as he handed me my teacup. Staring out the windows, I predicted that the storm was going to last a few days, which was fine with me. Running away from responsibilities was a feat not all that unfamiliar.

After taking a small sip, I placed the fragile cup down. Sebastian suddenly tensed as he looked outside, seemingly searching for something the human eye couldn't possibly see.

He immediately grabbed Ciel and I, shielding us from the strike that hit the table. The ceiling collapsed. Swallowing my fear, I slowly opened my eyes, blushing once I noticed how close Ciel was to me.

Another strike brought me back to reality as it struck down on our bodies. Maintaining a grip on Sebastian's arm, I squeezed my eyes shut from the forces of rushing wind blowing at us from all directions.

It seemed to last an eternity but was most likely just over a minute. I felt my feet touch the ground as Sebastian let us go. We were in a different room...a room too different.

We heard voices on the other side of the door. The three men stood, surprised as they noticed us inside. The boy with beautifully pink eyes spoke first.

"Who are you?" he asked.

"Why should we identify ourselves to strangers?" Ciel replied back.

"Don't answer my question with another question. Why are you guys dressed like that?"

"What do you mean? Why are you dressed like that?"

"Are you cosplaying? I'm sorry but fans aren't allowed in here," the brown-haired man exclaimed as he moved away from the door to let us through.

"You three should have some manners. At least introduce yourselves. We were brought here with no explanation whatsoever and are treated like we're not wanted? That's the exact opposite of common courtesy, gentlemen."

"Have you really not heard of us? And besides, we weren't told of your visit. I'm Yaotome Gaku."

"Tsunashi Ryuunosuke."

"Kujo Tenn."

"(Y/n) (L/n)...pleasure to meet you, gentlemen."

"Ciel Phantomhive, although I see no reason to introduce myself to mere commoners."

"Young master, I do believe we are in their care. Please do not agitate our hosts," Sebastian exclaimed.

"You guys are just cosplaying, right?" Ryuunosuke asked.

"'Cosplaying'? What's that?"

The three men turned towards me with confused looks on their faces.

"What century is this?" Gaku asked.

"Are you an idiot? It's the 18th century," replied Ciel.

"You...aren't acting, right?" asked Tenn.

"Why would we have the need to act?"

"I think we need to set some things straight."

~Some time later~

What strange attire they had. I was asked to change into pants made from denim and a simple flannel shirt while Sebastian and Ciel had similar clothing to that of the 'idol group' named Trigger.

"So how are we supposed to get back to our time?" Ciel asked.

"I'm not sure but-"

"Sebastian, can't you do something about this?"

"It seems that my powers aren't working...but I'll do my best, young master."

I jumped as Tenn placed a hand on my shoulder. He flashed a smile towards me as I tilted my head in confusion.

"Would you like a tour?" he asked.

"Where are we?"

"Tokyo."

"Eh?...I thought we'd at least remain in London...but sure, I do not mind."

"I'm coming too. This'll be a good opportunity to expand my business by making use of the future's advancements," said Ciel.

"You're a child and you have a business?" Gaku asked, shocked.

"Why? What do 'children' in this time do?"

"*sigh* You know what? Nevermind..."

"Come on, (Y/n), Ciel."

I followed Tenn outside the tall, strange-looking building and gaped at the sight before me. Similar buildings stood packed against each other with tall street lamps lining the roads with odd vehicles moving along.

There were no mansions nor horse-pulled carriages in sight. Tenn grabbed my hand, making me grab Ciel's for fear that we'd get separated in the vast crowd of people.

"What's that?"

"It's called a phone. We use it for various things but it's mainly for calling or texting others," Tenn explained.

"Interesting. How are they made?" Ciel asked.

"Uhh...I have no idea. I'm an idol, I don't specialise in electronic devices."

"You said that before. What's an idol?"

"Well, we basically get paid to sing and dance for others."

"What has the world come to?...singing and dancing in the future? Hardly seems like something an adult would do," commented Ciel.

"We work a lot to deliver the best performance we can. Don't downplay it as if it's nothing but a child's game," Tenn exclaimed, irritated.

"G-guys, calm down. We're not here to argue."

"...she's right. Then let's go. Do you want to go to the shopping mall? Or an amusement park? Or perhaps a-"

"How do you expect us to choose if we haven't the faintest idea what they are?" Ciel asked.

"*sigh* Then come on."

He took us to what they called a subway station. What were these? Underground trains? I looked around the structure with amazement, trying my best not to gawk.

"Please stop, you're embarrassing me..." Ciel exclaimed.

"*laughs* I find it cute," Tenn said.

"Hmph, she's not staying for long though so don't you dare get too close."

I pulled the two boys away from their argument into a small store. Was this a street food store? ...this was all so new. I didn't even know where to begin looking.

"Want to try one?" Tenn asked while pointing to a small, rounded item in the fridge.

"What's that?"

"It's called king pudding. There's someone I know that goes crazy for them, although I'm not sure if you'll like them or not."

"Then let us try. It's a type of sweet, right?" Ciel replied as he helped himself.

"W-wait! Let me pay for them first."

We waited outside as Tenn took them up to the counter. He handed them to us as soon as he came to the bench we had found. I held out a pouch for him to take.

"What's this?" he asked.

"Money. I'm sure you'll find a way to make use of our currency, even in Japan."

"I don't need-"

I grabbed his hand and wrapped his fingers around the pouch.

"This is too much-"

"'Too much'? I'd hardly call that a dent in her fortune," Ciel commented.

"Are you...rich?" Tenn asked.

"Well, we do come from a family of nobles that are quite close with the queen herself."

"E-even so, this is all the money you have on you, right? I can't accept it."

I giggled. The two turned their heads to look at me with confusion.

"You two sure get along well, don't you?"

"Eh?! Me? With him? Definitely not!" they both exclaimed.