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Chapter 1-Too Many Sweets

'Ring!'

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'Ring!'

Sebastian sighed. His master had been calling him quite frequently today, mostly to ask him to make him something sweet. He'd already gone through three dishes of chocolate cake, two lemon curds, and countless teas. All of which had been made to the best of the butler's ability. What more could his master want?

But Ciel was a child, and children tend to want to be spoiled, as Sebastian was now figuring out as he made his way up the hall to his master's study. He knocked three times on the polished oak door and waited. Once he heard his master's soft voice telling him to come in, he opened the door with grace only a true butler could manage and stepped into the room.

"You called, master?" He said, an amused smile creeping onto his face. Just the sight of his master and the scent of his delectable soul was enough to make him completely happy. He took great pride in his master's perfect, sin tainted, soul.

Ciel looked up at him with a bored look and tossed his current paperwork to the side.

"Sebastian I am still not satisfied with the sweets you brought me earlier and I want you to make me something else." Ciel said, putting all of his authority into his voice.

Sebastian was very tempted to laugh at how seriously the child had asked him for something so childish, but kept a straight face and approached his master's desk.

"Sir, if you keep eating so many sweets you won't eat your dinner. Wouldn't it be best to wait until after you've eaten a proper meal?" The butler suggested, relishing in the look of annoyance on his master's face.

"I've already told you what to do, demon." Ciel said dismissively, picking up his paperwork once again. Sebastian sighed silently but walked out of the room to do as ordered. He quickly made his way to the kitchen and baked a delicious strawberry parfait in less time than humanely possible. Of course, Sebastian was no human, and had no problem in making a delicious human confection. He decorated the parfait in caramel sauce and slid it onto a china plate before heading out the door.

"Watch out!"
He heard a sudden rushing noise and narrowly escaped being run over by a frantic Meyrin with a stack of tall plates which quickly started falling from her hands. Sebastian quickly dodged the falling plates and caught them in one hand, while catching Meyrin in his arm. Meyrin blushed profusely and jumped back, sorrowful apologies spewing from her frantic mouth.

"Please refrain from carrying so many plates while running, Meyrin." Sebastian scolded, returning the stack of dishes to their respective cupboards.

"Ah, r-right!" Meyrin stuttered helplessly, spotting the parfait in Sebastian's free hand. "Hey Sebastian, is that for the young master?"

"Yes it is. Why?" Sebastian said, putting away the last of the plates.

"Hasn't the young master been having a lot of sweets lately? Meyrin asked him. "Isn't it best to stop giving him so many sweets?"

"I am not happy about it, but if the young master orders me to do something, then I must do it. No matter how ridiculous it is." Sebastian replied, walking out the door and making his way once more to his master's study. This time he let himself in once he reached the door, and kept his face emotionless as he placed the perfectly made parfait on his master's desk. Ciel nodded in approval and waved his butler away, wanting very badly to devour the confection in front of him. Sebastian bowed respectfully and left his master alone.

Once alone, Ciel raised a paper to his face with one hand and began eating with the other. He had to admit, Sebastian was the best cook he'd ever seen. But, then again, he was a demon, and a butler of the Phantomhives, he was expected to be exceptional in many areas. As Ciel ate the last of his parfait, he felt an uncomfortable feeling settle in his stomach. He frowned but ignored it and continued to read the latest review for his Paris line of products.

-Later-

"Young master? Dinner has been served for you in the dining room." Sebastian called from the doorway of Ciel's study. Ciel's stomach twisted uncomfortably, but he stood anyway and followed Sebastian to the dining room. Sebastian pulled out his chair and waited for him to sit before retrieving his dinner and placing it in front of him. Ciel groaned inwardly at the delicious scent of it and hesitantly began to eat while Sebastian watched him, a knowing smirk on his face. Ciel suffered through every bite of his meal, hiding any and all of his obvious signs of discomfort. He downed the spoonful of meat in his mouth with a big gulp of tea and glanced warily at the rest of the meal on his plate. He'd never be able to eat all of this! He contemplated leaving his meal half-finished but his pride kept him from taking his thought to action. He forced another forkful into his mouth and shuddered slightly as it slid down his throat, the uncomfortable feeling in his stomach only growing.

Sebastian watched in carefully hidden amusement at his master's obvious signs of nausea and discomfort. The poor child had been suffering through every bite, but each hasty forkful was a boost in Sebastian's mood. He smirked as Ciel gulped huge amounts of tea and had Sebastian refill it countless times, but not once did he complain or show any signs of being ill. But Sebastian knew, he could tell simply by watching his master's hesitant hand as he brought his fork to his mouth as his lips parted reluctantly and accepted it.

Ciel had only eaten about a quarter of his plate before he finally dropped his fork next to the china plate and stood shakily. He wrapped his arm around his stretched, full, stomach and took a deep breath to fight the nausea. He attempted to walk to the door of the dining room, eager to leave the horridly delicious smelling room, but stopped and leaned on the door for support.

Sebastian was at his side in a heartbeat, pulling his master up to lean on him.

"Master? Young master can you hear me?" Sebastian called, holding him up as he felt the child's knees buckle.

Ciel did not answer, and simply swallowed continuously in an attempt to control the nausea. He gulped one more time before he shallowly shuddered and burped softly before clamping his hands over his mouth.

"I-I'm going to-ugh!"

He barely had enough time to gasp out a warning before he retched and threw up all over his butler's uniform. Repeatedly.

Sebastian resisted the urge to scowl and pulled his jacket off. His shoes had been healthily doused as well, and so were his pants, but his shirt seemed to have survived. The boy could only reach the demon's stomach anyway, he couldn't have reached his white, button up shirt clad chest.

"I…think it's over…" Ciel mumbled, still holding Sebastian's arm in a death grip.

"Shall I escort you to your room to change young master?" Sebastian suggested upon finding Ciel's own clothes to be considerably covered in vomit. Ciel simply nodded and allowed Sebastian to pick him up bridal style.

"Sebastian?"

"Yes young master?"
"Never feed me so many sweets ever again. That's an order."

Sebastian smirked and looked down at him, his eyes glowing red.

"Yes my lord."

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