My first story, its a bit bad, I know, but I hope you like it! I'll be continuing on tomorrow, its short but, yeah, please continue reading!
It was a normal day at any, he woke me up and gave me my tea, he dressed me and gave me food, but why do I feel something different? Like I have feelings for him? He is no ordinary butler, he is a demon who will take my soul, a cold hearted stone. He only thinks of me as a meal. And even if I had feelings for my male, demon butler, he wouldn't feel the same way. ,"Sebastian, what are we doing today?"
,"Well, You are..." the sound of his voice,' No, stop it Ciel' ,"Are you listening to me young master?"
,"Yes of course, you may leave", his mind filled with filthy thoughts when he watched him exit the room, 'No, stop it Ciel! You don't have feelings for him!'. He walked out of the room and into his study, starting on one piece of paper, he thought of him again ,' Ciel stop it! We need to focus!' he continued to daydream, not even noticing the butler walk in ,"Young master? Are you alright?". He blushed lightly from the close contact, turning his chair around, "Yes, I'm fine". His blush only deepened, he knew the butler could see it in the reflection, he tried to hide his blush, "Its bath time young master" His blush continued to deepen ,"A-Alright, go start the water, I'll be in there in a minute"
