Meow, My Lord
Ciel opened his sapphire blue eyes. He was not in a good mood.
He had the duvet cover wrapped around himself, never wanting to leave his comfy and warm abode.
But he was Ciel fucking Phantomhive. So he had to.
Sebastian opened the curtains wider, so the morning sunlight flooded into the small Earl's bedroom.
"Good morning, my Lord. It is time to get up." Sebastian said in his normal tone.
"Nnngh…" Ciel groaned sleepily as he crawled out from underneath the duvet. He felt kind of… weird. And this 'weird feeling' only fuelled his already burning bad mood.
He rubbed his eyes and yawned, stretching. Sebastian's back was turned away from him, he was preparing his Masters tea.
Sebastian turned around with the cup in his slender, white gloved hands.
"This morning we have Earl Grey tea, young Master. I do hope it is to your liking."
He opened his eyes.
And dropped the teacup, the liquid spilling everywhere.
Ciel watched Sebastian in shock. What the devil was that devil playing at?
"Sebastian! What did you do that for?!" Ciel angrily asked the stunned man, furrowing his little eyebrows.
"Y- young Master… do you feel o-okay?" Sebastian was now blushing slightly, his eyes still wide from shock.
"Yes I feel quite alright. But what exactly are you staring at demon? Is there something on my face?" Ciel was now blushing also, at the look Sebastian was giving him.
"You… you could say that…" Sebastian chuckled, still blushing.
Ciel was really getting annoyed now.
"Well what is it then?!" Ciel growled at Sebastian.
"My little Lord… you have cat ears and a tail."
Now it was Ciel's turn to look shocked.
"W-what…?" Ciel stuttered.
His hands shaking slightly, he cautiously felt the top of his head. And as the rue of the light of day, two velvety ears rested on his head. Lowering his hands, he felt around by his lower back, he felt a soft tail. What the fuck?
Now angry, he tugged at his ears quite forcefully. However this only caused him pain and he mewled in the shock.
He then felt slender hands catch his wrists softly. Sebastian leaned towards Ciel's face, so their noses were almost touching.
"Young Master, let's not hurt yourself. Especially in this special state you seem to be in."