THIS STORY DOENS'T BELONG TO ME. IT BELONGS TO THE AUTHOR/ DRAWER OF BLACK BUTLER.
WARNING: THIS DOES CONTAIN BOYXBOY IN SOME CHAPTERS, SO DON'T LIKE THAT STUFF, SKIP OVER IT AND READ THE NEXT PART.
There's no smut/ yaoi in this chapter/ prologue, it's just mainly introduction to the story. I hope you enjoy this story (*six billion exclamation points*). I'm not really sure on how far I want to go with this, but I hope that it might turn into something great. Oh, just in case you missed something from the summarization (I ran out of characters to use) - If there are any smut or yaoi moments, I will make sure that I make it obvious that they are there. For example: (Warning: Smut moment go ahead and proceed to the part that says "End") I'm only marking these areas because I know there are some kids out there that don't really like romance, like TMI romance, andddd I'm trying to limit the reports. Heh. Probably not a good thing to say, BUT OH WELL XU
Point of view: Ciel Phantomhive
I paced around the living room, awaiting for Sebastian to arrive home. I, at the moment, was getting awfully tired of not having anyone as company. Plus, the two cats that Sebastian owned wasn't of any sort of company that I wanted to be associated with nor did I ever plan for this.
Here, let's back up just a little bit. I currently am not the same Ciel from before. Sure, my dark, blue eyes are the same, the scowl that was printed on my face is the same, but I am now a demon. My eyes would change to red without meaning to, the eye contract is now dimmed but it's still there, and I'm immortal—though I don't appreciate how I'm still similar to the height that I started out before (I grew only a couple inches, still way shorter than Sebastian.)
I continued to pace around the house that Sebastian and I shared. Homes in the Underwood were no different than the homes in the humane world. At first I suggested to Sebastian that I would live alone so I wouldn't be a bother to Sebastian anymore, but he mainly replied back to this with: "When you could barely take care of yourself when you were human, what difference does that make now?"
I ran a hand through my tousled hair (I woke up late since I don't have a company to run anymore), clearly displeased with that memory. "Damn you, Sebastian." I murmured while attempting to boil some tea, but after failing several tries, I just stuck with cold water.
One of the cats—a black and white cat—rubbed itself against my leg, who was sitting on a wooden chair next to a small metal table. Ever since I became a demon, I lost my allergy for cats, but I still pretend that I was allergic to them. "Get away from me, cat." I swatted at the cat with my small foot, trying to get rid of it, but it only mewed in protest and continued rubbing itself against me.
The lock on the door clicked, causing me to flinch since I was so absorbed in this cat business. "I'm home," Sebastian called out tiredly, fumbling with his shoes, kicking it away before walking into the home.
"Welcome back." I responded, relieved that I finally gotten rid of the cat. "How was work?"
Sebastian groaned, opening the fridge to rummage around but found nothing to his liking. Closing it, he turned over to face Ciel and sighed again. "The new master is a bit. . ."
"Monstrously ignorant?" I suggested, smirking from the thought of that.
Sebastian shook his head. "I was thinking more like needy—needy of attention to the point where I feel like his mother instead of actually being a butler."
"Remember in the human world, their way of doing things are a lot different than what it was a hundred years ago." I pointed out, crossing my legs.
Sebastian sighed once more. I chuckled from the thought that Sebastian was starting to sound like an old man more and more each day. "That is true, but I wish things. . .went back like the old times." He smiled sadly at me before turning his attention out the window.
"What do you mean?" I asked him, my voice swooping low until it was just a whisper.
"Well, I guess the new master is selfish and a bit childish." I momentarily frowned form how Sebastian avoided my question. I opened my mouth to say something, but Sebastian drooped over me, hugging me tightly.
"Sebastian! Maintain yourself! And before that. . .GET OFF ME!" I started thrashing around while trying to protest even more. Sebastian mainly hugged harder in response. "The new master is nothing like you, his moves, his train of thoughts, the smell of his soul. . .they weren't as delicious as yours. I just wish he was something like you."
I stopped thrashing for a few minutes to take in his words before erupting into a red tomato, blushing from his compliment. Oh, Sebastian. I thought sadly, my heart aching wishing that I could voice out my thoughts, but I knew this wasn't the time right now. "You should probably get to bed soon. . .Who knows what your master has plan for you."
Sebastian nodded against the crook of my neck, nuzzling me. I wished that I could stay in this embrace forever. This wish only stayed for a few minutes until Sebastian grabbed my arm, dragging me towards his sleeping chambers.
"Sebastian! What are you planning?!" I yelled at him as he threw me on the bed. I groaned in pain. He crawled in with me and adjusted us so that my front was facing the wall and his stomach and legs were pressed against my back. "Sebastian?" I breathed out, not daring to move.
"Please, Ciel, let me remain like this just for a little bit." He said, hugging me harder. I turned around so that Sebastian's head was resting against my chest, watching his chest fall up and down steadily. Soon after that, Sebastian's breathing calmed down.
I smiled lightly. What are you dreaming about Sebastian? I asked myself, pretending, imagining all the things that he would say. Shaking my head against the pillow, I brushed a hand—softly—through his dark locks, smiling to myself at how long it has become. Sebastian, if only you knew. I thought staring at his beautiful face.
Gotta end this chapter here, I'm going to try to type one chapter per week. SO STAY TUNED AND THANK YOU FOR READING IT! :D
