Rustling of leaves could be heard as it came closer. The boy, stood, legs apart, was prepared to defend himself. Out emerged a small boy around the age of seven to eight, panting. Cute came to mind when he saw the blue-haired child. Relaxing a little, he walked up to the child and asked, "Hello. What is your name?"

The child snapped his head up, eyes widening. "I'm Ciel. So sorry for intruding. I... I shall leave now." Turning around, he started walking to the path where he had come from.

"Wait!" he cried, "You can say here if you want. I won't stop you. By the way, I'm Sebastian."

"Really?" Ciel asked, eyes began to sparkle.

"Yeah," Sebastian answered.

"Thank you!" Ciel screamed and pounced onto Sebastian, engulfing the boy in a bear hug. Unexpecting the attack, Sebastian fell backwards from the impact, landing with an 'oaf'.

"Sorry," Ciel giggled, lying on Sebastian's chest. A few minutes later, he realized the position that they were in and blushed furiously. "Sorry, really," he apologized the second time, getting off Sebastian. His eyes looking everywhere except the boy.

"It's fine. Not every day I get to meet someone like you," Sebastian remarked. Smiling harder when he only gotten a harder blush as a response.

Both boys sat next to each other, enjoying the landscape and scenery around them. Sebastian gave a quick glance at the blue-haired boy. It felt strange being so a stranger but somehow, he enjoyed the company. He was always alone, never socializing. However, it seems that Ciel was different from the others.

The feeling of Ciel beside him was comforting. It was... nice.

"Will you be here tomorrow?" Ciel suddenly asked.

"I will, if you want me to," Sebastian replied.

Frowning at such a reply, Ciel slowly processed what the other boy had just said. Nodding, he agreed. "Okay! See you here tomorrow in the evening. It's getting late, I have to go. It's been nice meeting you."

"See you tomorrow then," the raven-haired boy said, ruffling Ciel's hair.

"Hey! Stop that!" Ciel protested. Waving as he left the area, "See you!" he said. And he disappeared into the vegetation.

Ciel... Such a cute boy, Sebastian thought. Ciel... Blue...

The next few days, Sebastian and Ciel met each other at the same place and time. Spending time together, enjoying one another's company.

"Ciel," Sebastian began, "I have to leave here soon. I'm shifting."

Ciel's heart sank. Sebastian was his first friend but now he has to leave. He will be lonely, missing the older boy. Tearing a little, he asked, "When?"

"Somewhere next week. We still have time to meet," the boy answered.

"Okay," replied the younger, falling quiet.

The evening wind breezed through the field, tousling the boys' hairs. Birds chirping, singing their happy song. Ciel, seated, was staring into space. Sebastian sighed, lowering himself onto the grass. The young boy was ignoring him, yet again.

"Promise me, that you will say goodbye," Ciel whispered, letting the breeze carry his voice.

"I promise Ciel. Ever since I met you here, have I ever broken a single promise to you?" Sebastian asked. The said boy shook his head. "Then I shall not break this promise to you," continued Sebastian. The duo silently watched a pair of butterflies as they flew and hovered over the grass. Freedom, joy and happiness. Both the boys have yet to obtain them, chained to the rules that have in their lives.

"Sebastian, I wish that you were the butterfly. Free from all things. You've mentioned that you are like a puppet, being controlled by others, never able to break free. Someday, I hope that you will fly your own flight," Ciel said, eyes following the butterflies. Sebastian never replied.

"Sebastian!" Ciel yelled, as the meadow came to view.

No answer. That was strange, normally; Sebastian would arrive first and wait for him. Walking through the meadow, Ciel searched for him. "Sebastian!" he called out again. Weird… he thought. No, don't tell me he left already. But then, he promised earnestly that we will say goodbye.

He continued scanning the place for any signs, deep in thought. Possibilities on where the raven-haired boy might be ran through his mind, each getting more absurd than the previous. He yelled the missing boy's name, worrying for him, fearing for the worst. He was too caught up in his own world that he did not hear footsteps approaching.

Sebastian's POV:

He was late. Shifting houses was such a tedious task, but he had been doing this since he was eight. Shifting would mean that he will have to find a new quiet place to rest. Of all places, he concluded that the meadow, here, was the best. Quiet and peaceful, it was rare for someone to find that field. However, that was where he met Ciel.

He had never thought he would make a friend but he did eventually. Speaking of which, the young boys was most probably waiting anxiously for him. Today was the last day they would spend together. Walking to his cabinet, he pulled put a drawer. He wanted to give Ciel a parting gift but was torn between choices. A gift that would remind Ciel of him, making him remember the previous days they had. Eyes scanning the items before him, he settled for one. Sebastian lifted it and slipped it into his pocket.

He then closed the drawer and glanced at the clock. He was really late. Grabbing his coat from the bed, he ran down the stairs. "I'm going out!" he shouted, informing whoever that was in. Lucky for him, a ten minutes walk would be enough to reach the meadow. It took him a five as he ran there. His ears perked up, someone was calling his name. Ciel. The little boy seemed deep in though. He smirked, an idea forming.

Slowing down, he crept behind Ciel. He placed his hands over the cerulean eyes, head lowered to the boy's ear level. "Looking for me?" he breathed. Ciel jumped, letting out a squeak.

Normal POV:

Ciel pulled Sebastian's hands away from his eyes. "Sebastian!" he scolded. "That wasn't nice." he turned around and frowned. "You're late."

"I'm sorry, was clearing my stuff at home," Sebastian replied, making no move from their current position.

"Fine," Ciel huffed. "Today is really your last huh. Time passes so fast, " he said, eyes downcast.

"That's true. Close your eyes, I have something for you," the older boy smiled. The thought of getting a present made Ciel eager to receive it, he quickly complied. He felt Sebastian's hands brushed against his neck and something weighing on his chest.

"Okay, you may open your eyes now," Sebastian said, taking a step back and waited for Ciel's reaction.

Ciel reached his neck and looked down. A pendant dangling from a silver chain. He let out a small gasp. "S...Seb...Sebastian..." he choked out, 'Why are you giving me this necklace?" The pendant was silver, a small gem placed on it. To Ciel, the jewel looked like a genuine diamond. The pendant , itself, was shaped like a wing. Simple yet elegant. To be honest, Ciel loved it. But, it was too much to accept. "Sebastian, I...I cannot accept this... This is too..." Ciel trailed off.

"Ciel, do you like it?" The older asked. Ciel nodded, slowly, unsure whether he should be answering the question. "then keep it. This is nothing much. The necklace suits you. I like it," Sebastian said, patting the other boy's head. Ciel raised his head, and looked at the boy, troubles diminishing. He had nothing else to worry about. The pendant in his hand was brought to his lips. A small kiss was placed on the gem.

"Thank you, Sebastian!" Ciel beamed, delighted to keep the necklace. He went forward and hugged Sebastian tightly. And as quickly as he started it, he removed himself from the boy. Sebastian looked at Ciel, eyebrows raised. "I have something for you too," Ciel explained before galloping away.

When he came back, in his hands was a piece of paper. Not looking Sebastian's eyes, Ciel thrusted the paper into the other boy's hand. "For you," he mumbled. Sebastian accepted the paper, curious. "I know this isn't as nice or as expensive as the pendant but I drew this for you,' Ciel continued, finally looking at Sebastian.

Eyes lowering onto the drawing, Sebastian took in its details. "Oh Ciel, it's alright. Giving me something makes me happy enough," Sebastian whispered.

The drawing was in crayon, wonderfully expressed. a field with two boys sitting, watching the butterflies. It exactly depicted the same scene that happened a few days back. "Ciel, are those two...us?" Sebastian asked. A small nod was returned, as a reply. He Turned the piece of paper over and there were words written;

Dear Sebastian,

I loved watching butterflies, especially with you. One day, I wish I can see you spread your wings and fly. We might not be able to meet each other again but I will remember you. Hoping that you are free, flying in the wind.

Love,

Ciel

Sebastian swallowed. He was not good at saying goodbyes. Nevertheless, he has to. After spending the days with Ciel, he found out that Ciel, still a small boy, was very mature for his age. The reason why he goes to the field was to escape the tortuous routine at home. Ciel seemed reluctant to share thus he did not probe further. Now, the blue-haired child befriended him, he could see that the stress and tension has reduced. Ciel was more joyous, however, after he leaves, what will happen to Ciel?

"Sebastian? Do you like it?" Ciel asked, breaking the boy's train of thoughts. Does he not like the drawing? Is it too plain? Ciel thought. He had noticed Sebastian's hands tightened on the paper, forming creases. Sebastian snapped back into reality. He knelt to be of same level as Ciel.

Giving a smile , which was reserved for felines only, he said, "I love it. I will treasure it always even as I leave here. Say, Ciel, when did you draw so well? You've never told me that you drew."

"My mama says that drawing is very good. I love to draw!" Ciel exclaimed, pleased that Sebastian loved it. His mood abruptly changed as he remembered that Sebastian was leaving today. A shiny film coated his eyes, water was leaking down to his cheeks. "You have to leave don't you? I wanted to give you more drawings. Will you be coming back?" he hiccupped.

Sebastian's eyes widened, he had no idea how to handle a sudden change of mood and worse, a crying child. Trying his best, he shushed Ciel. "Ciel, come here," he gestured, with his arms open. "Don't cry. I will really, really miss you. Even though we can't see each other and I cannot confirm when I'm able to come back, we can still send letters to each other. Give me your address, I will write to you."

Ciel looked up, chin resting on Sebastian's chest. "We can really?" he sniffed.

"Yes. Write down your address. Now, don't cry. You won't want me to remember your crying face when I leave right? Give me a smile. Smile for me, Ciel," Sebastian comforted, wiping the tears away.

Ciel did as what Sebastian had said, he scribbled his address next to the note. He then plopped down onto the patch of grass, beside Sebastian.

Time passed quickly. Ciel and Sebastian knew they had to part when both watched the sunset together.

They had to say goodbye, and they did. Neither wanted to prolong the dreaded feeling. After saying their last rounds, they parted with a hug.

How was it? Hope you have enjoyed this chapter. Btw, this is my first fic so I'm very excited about it. Please review!

Disclaimer: I do not own Kuroshitsuji. Only the plot.