Hello everyone! This is my first Black Butler fanfic and I hope you enjoy it ^_^ please leave little comments and tell if what you'd want to read in the next chapter, tell me your ideas, and anything else you'd like to say. Thank you!
Sebastian carried an already asleep Ciel into his bedroom and gently laid him on his bed without waking the young Lord. He swiftly removed Ciel's clothes and put his white silken night-shirt over his petite little body and laid him under the covers. Though Ciel was dead asleep, Sebastian still bowed respectfully, holding the candelabra in one hand and the other placed over the pin on his tail coat.
"Good night, my Lord..." Sebastian said softly, turning and leaving the room, the door closing with a soft click. As Sebastian walked down the hall, he began to blow out the candles, one by one with each step. Finnian, Meyrin, Baldroy, and Tanaka had already retired to their sleeping chambers and Sebastian was left to prepare for tomorrows events.
Sebastian set the candelabra on the counter and looked around the kitchen. Baldroy as managed to not cook with dynamite so the kitchen hadn't been burnt to a crisp. Meyrin hadn't dropped any of the fine china dishes or cups and Finnian had managed to keep Pluto under control all day. Sebastian gave a small sigh, realizing there wasn't much to be done. The soft patter of rain filtered through his thoughts as he looked towards the window. 'Raining, is it now?' he thought to himself.
As he turned to leave the kitchen, there was a thump from upstairs and then silence. Sebastian quickly and quietly dashed up the stairs, heading towards Ciel's room. He pushed the two large doors open and was greeted with a gust of cold wind and the smell of rain from the open window. The large curtains blew softly in the wind as he stepped into the room. Sebastian looked towards the bed, now void of the small body of his master.
Sebastian walked over to the open window, rain dripping onto his face but he didn't seem to notice as he looked out into the night.
"Oh, Boochan, when will you ever stop being kinapped?" he mused to himself and jumped from the window in search of his young Lord.