This is a suggestion made by Grace, and I'm sorry for being a little late with it (Other series needed to be updated first.) So here it is! The pairing of Sebastian, Ciel and Alois. I might've read it wrong but "Sebastian on top and a oneshot with Alois and Ciel." I thought that meant a threesome, so this is going to be funnnn.

WARNING: Contains yaoi, which is boy x boy.

Disclaimer: I do not own Black Butler, all rights go to the mangaka who created Black Butler, Yana Toboso.

Another disclaimer is that the characters aren't mine either, and they are also altered, so if you have a problem with characters that don't have their exact personality as of the manga or the anime, then it's probably best if you don't read it.


Resting at the foot of my bed, chin resting on my knees, I looked out the window. I didn't bother getting any sleep that night for I was thinking. Thinking about the sun that would rise later on, thinking about the day after this day, thinking about how my day at school would go on and for sure, more importantly, thinking about my admiration for a boy named Alois Trancy.

Now, I'm not you're average feminine character where you'd automatically assume that I'm a little kohai girl who is in love with her senpai. Eh, wrong. Name is Ciel Phantomhive. I'm in fact a boy. The little part is correct, for I'm just a really short seventeen year old, and my eyes are way too feminine for my taste—Because I believe that I'll be the most macho of them all—but new transfer students boys don't realize at first that I'm really a guy and not a girl, so I get hit on a lot, and then later pushed around because of my feminine figure.

I sighed, repositioning myself so that my legs would dangle off the bed. I glanced out the window and stared at the moon. "What a beautiful moon." I said, sadly. It wasn't full yet, but in about a week or less, it would be. It always has been a dream for me to sit here or outside looking at the moon with my loved one until the moon set and dawn would break the horizon.

I sighed once more, this time lying down on the bed and shut my eyes. I tried to calm my racing heart as pictures of Alois flashed behind them. Please, calm down, I really want to sleep now. I begged my mind as my heart kept pounding. It resonated in my ears and I swore that if someone else was in this room, they could hear it too without needing to cock an ear to listen closer.


The chirping of birds woke me up. Lazily, I opened my eyes to look to my side to look at what time it was. 7:21. Okay I wasn't that late so I can still stop by the church and pray. I quickly hopped out of bed to dress up in my school uniform—a white button up shirt with a tan hoodless sweater pulled over, tying on my tie neatly, and pulled on a pair of khakis. I rushed through all my basic necessities, rushing out of the bathroom, hopping down steps until I skidded to a stop. I was in front of a mirror and slowly ran my hand through my hair, smiling to myself. Today is going to be your lucky day! I told myself as I ran into the kitchen to see my mother standing my the stove boiling a pot of soup, probably for dinner or something.

"Ohayo!" I greeted her, cheerfully, taking a seat at the table and poured myself a cup of milk. Mother looked away from the pot and smiled at me, the corners of her eyes wrinkling and her eyes shiny.

"O-ohayo," She greeted quietly before resuming stirring whatever was in the pot. "A-aren't you going to be late if you don't h-hurry now?" She asked, taking the ladle, pointing it at me, almost like threatening me to get a move on. I jokingly waved my hand at her, grabbing a piece of toast and gulped down my milk before running to the front door to slid my black school shoes on. "Well, I'm leaving now. Bye!" I yelled past the piece of toast still in my mouth before dashing away, the front door slamming behind me.

I quickly stuffed the rest of it in my mouth as I rushed off towards the church, my tie whipping the side of my face as the wind pushed it upwards. I tried hard to not get noticed by people as I rushed, but I couldn't help but be clumsy and bump into young adults, small children and throwing myself towards buildings because I didn't want to run into the old women that were wandering around in the alleys between their home. When I finally arrived at the church, I had to crouch over and place my hands on my knees, heaving until I finally got my breath back.

Straightening my back, I walked into the church calmly, feeling relieved as I walked in. I looked around and smiled at the elaborate design on the walls and up on the ceiling. There wasn't anyone here yet, but I just wanted to come here to pray in the morning and then continue with my routine, and repeating it for the next day and so on. I got down on my knees, brought my clasped hands up to my face and quickly prayed for the health of my mother and for myself, a good day ahead and for the days to come. Then I stopped and thought "Might as well pray about Alois Trancy slowly falling in love with him or even being noticed by him."

I sighed, like that was ever going to happen. I stood up slowly, making sure that I had my balance or else I'd fall, since I have a problem with that where if I get up too fast, the blood rushes or leaves my head, which then causes me to lose my balance and fall over. Well that's what exactly happened, even though I got up with like turtle speed. I felt my end coming, I was falling, I closed my eyes and braced for the pain that I would feel in my lower quarter or in my head if I unfortunately hit my head instead of falling on my butt.

Suddenly something grabbed me under the arms yanked me up. My eyes flew open as I crashed into something hard and bony. I focused just a little and realized that Alois Trancy grabbed me and now I'm just a few feet away from him. I blushed. "T- thank you." I stuttered as I lightly pushed myself off his chest. We both stared at each other for a bit before I cleared my voice. "I should probably go before I become late for school." Alois looked taken and surprised for a second before nodding letting me go.

I smiled once at him before walking past him, my shoulder brushing him as I walked to the entrance, the church interior looking brighter than usual as I opened the doors. I took a quick peek behind me to see Alois praying where I was sitting before. I looked up and sent my silent thanks before closing the door behind.


School basically was the same to me as of any other days. I was the nerd of our school, with my hunched over posture as if that would make me disappear from their eyes and my wide framed glasses that hide behind my blue eyes. I also had very little friends and average grades, excelling for some classes but other classes were average. I didn't have a lot of friends since I was in a private school where most kids either thought about their classes more than meeting new people or there was the jocks who picked on the smaller nerds, like me, who don't have a lot of friends to help back them up.

But anyways, after school, I skipped going to the library because I didn't see the reason behind going there if I was still going to be beaten up after school, so I started heading home only not running this time. I stopped and grabbed my head, wincing from the sudden attack. It wasn't painful, it was more like someone planted something in my head and knocked me over when they disturbed the peace within my mind, like planting a flower, you have to dig up some of the dirt before putting the plant in, that's what I mean.

I looked up once that feeling passed and blinked. What happened? I wondered as I took another step, but it felt like that I was dragging pounds of iron on my shoulders. I looked to the side and then to the other to see if my pursuers at school where messing with me, but there was no one behind me, in fact, it's to the point where there's no one on a main road. Odd right?

I tried to take another step, but this time in the opposite direction, but I found to my horror that it was a lot easier to walk in, as if the lead on my shoulder and the beckoning in my head wanted me to walk this way. I continued walking this way until I stopped right in front of a bookstore. My face fell. My mind wanted me to spend money—that I already barely had—on books that I could borrow.

I laughed and tried to walk away, smiling. That smile didn't last long. My legs now won't walk away from the store. I threw my arms trying to get some momentum into my legs and maybe propel myself forward, but nothing happened. A few people looked at me and some mothers tried to usher their children away from me as if whatever I had going wrong with me was something contagious.

"Are you okay?" I got short concern before I shyly smiled, blushing and nodding my thanks to their backs. I sighed and gave up. I knew that whatever I had to do in the bookstore must be done else I won't be able to go. I walked into the store, the little bell twinkling behind me. I couldn't help but feel comfortable by the faint smell of old leather and light perfume being sprayed around the room. That comfort was also taken by the urge to want to browse the shelves, trying to find the main source of beckoning from within my head. Literally, if whatever was trying to get my attention could speak it would say, "Come here, please. Save me." Yes, Ciel is insane, you don't need to mention it.

My index finger trailed along the spines of the books, my eyes gazing at the titles, my right leg fidgeting by bouncing up and down in impatience, and my lips in a frown as I slowly became frustrated with the literature in front of me, but nothing really told me that this was what I was here for. I dropped my right arm since it was getting a little sore and then lifted my left arm to continue trailing the spines of the books but only this time I softly whispered the names of the book titles as my eyes darted back and forth from the spines.

"Pride and Prejudice . . . The Great Escape . . . The Clockwork Princess . . ." I shifted my weight on my other leg, and frowned a little harder. I felt that whatever was beckoning was close. I felt it in my fingertips as it slowly heated up then going cold as I moved away from the source and then became unbearably hot as I touched the source.

It was a small, leather covered book. It was all black with the only sign of color which was the lettering of the title of the book. "How To Make Your Wish Come True." I laughed to myself. So this was what my mind was trying to tell me? I know that I want Alois Trancy to love me, but buying this stupid book won't really make that wish come true. I'm a boy, and my senpai, Alois, would find it disgusting if a guy liked him, so I'm playing safe by living the life where he doesn't know me, but I secretly love him.

I sighed sadly as I separated the two books that held it in the first place to place the book, that I'm holding now, back onto the shelf. The book slid back into place, perfectly, as nothing had happened for the past couple minutes. I turned around, still chuckling quietly to myself and tried to walk away and pretend that nothing also happened to me for the past couple minutes. I took about five steps and stopped. Those five steps were literally the worst pain I have ever felt. It was like watching your favorite puppy get hit by a cat and slowly walk away. It was like that, minus the puppy and moving car and blood and you know.

"I'm just probably being crazy!" I exclaimed softly and reached for the book once more. Then I turned away from the shelf once again and walked away, this time normally and without the guilt. I went up to the cashier to pay for the book. The cashier was this young woman with straight blond hair and a nice bust size. I blushed a little bit when she reached over to obtain the book and scan it. I was still looking at her face, she had a nice face that didn't need makeup to make it look more sparkling—or whatever term women use to describe makeup on another woman.

"That'll be three dollars," She said. I blinked my eyes in surprise on how cheap it was and handed her the money. I asked her why it happened to be so cheap because, well it was a book, I just expected it to not be three dollars. She just laughed softly. "The book chooses the person." Was all she said.

I nodded, thinking about what she meant by this as she handed me the packaged book and wished me a good day. I wished her the same thing, opening the book with a little jingle from the bells and then left the store.


When I finally arrived home, I threw the bag on my bed and opened the laptop that was on my desk. I saw down on my computer chair and swiveled around before seriously getting to work for homework or blogging on the laptop. After a little bit of typing, I'd stop periodically to check on what song I was listening to, or to double check to see if the words that I'm typing is spelled correctly or grammatically used correctly.

I worked for what felt like six hours but really wasn't because when I glanced up from my laptop screen expecting pitch darkness, there was still sunlight, maybe a little dimmer than before, but it was still bright. I sighed, shut the lid and got up from the chair. Some of my body parts popped from the lack of movement, which was a sign that it was time to get up and do something besides sit around. I walked out of my room and then walked with socks out into my porch. I walked to the steps and sat down on the top one, staring out into the street, just pondering about life.

Then, he happened to walk by. Who you ask? Well, who else would I get starry eyes for? He just happened to be walking on my side of the street, head down staring at the sidewalk, his blond hair sweeping over his bright blue eyes. I sighed admiring at the parts of his exposed face. His sharp jaw, and straight hair, it was just too much for me. Soon my eyes trailed down his body. From his head now I was staring at his legs which were perfect also. I blushed when my eyes finally trailed back to his face and made contact with his own eyes.

I painfully looked away pretending that I wasn't just examining him. My blush intensified as I realized that I was probably making a weird face when I was staring. My heart was beating as I wondered if Alois stopped in front of my house to think of something to say to me or something along those lines. I giggled for a moment, staring at my house window before bravely turning around to say hi to him for the first time. When I spun around to greet him, he was no where to be seen.


It was normal for me to angrily flop down on my bed, rolling back and forth over the covers, clutching a pillow between my arms and my legs, almost like hugging a person. I tried hard not to cry, but the tears were angrily prickling behind my eyelids. I really believed that God wanted to bring us together and that he heard my prayers, but clearly that wasn't going to be happening. I stopped rolling around on the bed because I felt something uncomfortable poking my backside.

I reached underneath me and felt my finger curl around the corner of the book and I pulled it out. I placed it on my chest and looked down, going cross eyed as I tried to focus on the title. "How To Make Your Wish Come True". I straight up holding the book within my hands. My eyes furiously shifted all over the book cover like I wasn't seeing things. This could be my last chance! I opened the book with shaking hands. I flipped to the first page and read:

BEWARE OF THE CONTENTS

Seemed like a reasonable way to start a book about wishes and kept reading.

What you're about to do may take a lot of energy, so make sure that you've eaten before doing something as dangerous as this.

Another thing that you should take caution is that once you start, you can't stop.

There's no going back.

You have to live with the wish that you made.

If you regret what you did or wished for. As mentioned, there's no going back,

so while you have time and you're safe,

close the book and return it to the place where you got it.

I stopped reading long enough to calm my racing heart. I reread everything. What did I just read? What do they mean by something dangerous? Was this really a book of magic or is this a prank?

But if you know what you want and you're dead serious about making it come true and you don't care about the consequences,

Then you're in the right place.


Author note: Well, isn't this exciting? What's going to happen? A new story, a new joy of the Alois, Ciel and Sebastian ship that people want. This idea was sparked when someone left a review asking for a One Shot of Ciel, Alois and Sebastian, and I'm like, AWESOME IDEA NOW. So stay in turn!

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