"Master, how could you possibly get ill?" Sebastian asked tucking in his masters flush form onto his bed. Ciel gave him a small glare which was gone just as fast as it was on. Sebastian gave a small frown at his masters lack of response and put his hand on his forehead quickly pulling away surprised. "Bocchan! Why didn't you say you were so warm? I assumed it was just a small cold…" he cursed himself for even thinking such an absurd thought. Ciel looked to the side, his eyes slightly glazed over "It is nothing Sebastian, I just need some rest is all" Ciel said trying to say that reassuringly. "Bocchan…you don't really expect me to believe that do you?" Sebastian sighed sitting at the edge of Ciel's bed. Ciel was feeling a bit faint but he wouldn't tell him that. After all it was just a small cold… Sebastian noticed his master was panting a bit heavily now and quickly got up to go fetch some medicine he put away in the private bathroom. Well he was when his wrist was suddenly grabbed by a sweaty palm. Panting Ciel struggled to stay conscious and saying "Sebastian…don't go…I-I'm fine." his arm strength getting weaker "so…don't go.." Giving a small sigh Sebastian sat back down near his master and took a hold of his hand. "Don't worry bocchan, I wont go anywhere." Stroking the flush face he leaned closer to the now unconscious boy's face he whispered "I will always take care of you my lord…" Quickly he placed a small kiss to his sweating face, he got up to fetch the medicine so when his master awoke he would be givin it and be well once more.