A/N I don't own Kuroshitsuji or Sex in the City
Sebastian Michaelis, the butler of the Phantomhive manor, gathered a light blue handkerchief from the kitchen drawer, cleaning the sides of the porcelain tea cups for any leaked drops. He set the piece of cloth down and lifted the tray into his two hands. He walked out from the kitchen area and started in the direction of his Master's office. When he got to the large door that led to the room, he swore he heard his Young Masters' sniffles from inside.
"No, Miranda! Can't you see that that guy is cheating on you when you leave for work!" Ciel shouted.
Sebastian lifted an eyebrow in confusion and turned the knob, opening the door to see his Master on the floor, a large tub of Cookie Dough Ice Cream, opened and dug into, next to him and the tv being the only source of light in the dark room. Papers were all over his dark, mahogany desk, untouched and definitely uncared for.
The boy hadn't noticed Sebastian had walked in yet. He was so focused in the movie, later realized by the butler as Sex in the City. Sebastian smirked and left the tray on the marble counter next to the entrance. He took two silent steps forward before bending down to Ciel's level, his lips next to his ear.
"Young Master, are you feeling alright?"
"Ahh! Sebastian! When did you get in here?" Ciel asked, clearly shaken up by the butler's actions.
"Just a moment ago, My Lord. May I ask why you are in here in the dark so early at noon, watching Sex in the City with ice cream?"
"Because I can. Why does it matter?"
"Well My Lord, because usually, by custom, that's what young girls do when they're sad or heartbroken."
Ciel blushed and scotched an inch away from him.
"I don't know what you're talking about!"
"Who broke your ever-so-still-beating heart, Master?" He whispered, the warm breath of his enticing his ear. "Was it Lady Elizabeth?"
"Don't be foolish! That girl barely meant anything more than a cousin to begin with! She couldn't break my heart even if she tried!"
"Ahh, so it's someone else…" Sebastian sat down, thinking. "Was it Meylin?"
"NO! Stop trying to guess! It only gets you farther and farther away from who it really is!"
"So someone did break your heart. You aren't denying it so it must be the truth." Ciel blushed. He's getting too close to the truth…
"So what? It doesn't have anything to do with you anyways." He crossed his arms across his chest, trying to emphasize his point.
"Really? Are you sure about that?"
"Uhm…Of course, I'm sure! Now stop asking these-" He was cut off when Sebastian's lips met his own. His eyes widened, but then softly closed as he indulged himself into the kiss.
"Now tell me, Young Master, how exactly did I break your heart? Was it because you thought I didn't have the same feelings for you?"
Ciel nodded, still blurry from the kiss.
"Well, I can assure you that that isn't true. I may be a demon, but I still harness human feelings, which include love."
"Wait, did you just say that you…"
"That I love you."
A small smile appeared on Ciel's face as he wrapped his arms around Sebastian's torso. He in return, tightened his grip on the young boy.
"I love you too,…
…But can you get me more ice cream?"
