“I’m not in a bad mood.” He was kind of just, talking, saying whatever came to mind as it turned out, his thoughts were far from linear.
Good, and you’re not going to just stand in the middle of the room all night I hope.
“See, and you say I just drop myself into your lap— it’s more like you always invite me.” But no, he wasn’t going to stand there all night and so he did just what Ciel was indirectly asking of him, coming around the desk to push his chair out enough for him to comfortable sit himself in the boy’s lap, and lean back against the edge of the desk.

Well if your memory goes back a few months I didn’t always want you in my lap or the like. There was a time when I’d push you away from physical affection instead of encouraging you.
Ciel held onto Alois’ waist as the chair moved slightly and had more weight on it, keeping Alois steady as he settled down on the bluenettes lap.
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