Hey guys! I've been meaning to post this story for a while now, I hope you enjoy this.
Disclaimer, I don't own Black Butler, nor did I create the contents in this chapter. This was created by my bocchan, all praise goes to her.
Enjoy~!
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The air between Sebastian and Ciel was practically sparking. Ciel smirked as he said, "So, are you up to a contest?" With a similar smirk, Sebastian asked, "What kind of contest?" Ciel contemplated for a moment, gauging his butler's devilish smile. "Whoever can get the other to blush first wins. I don't mean a small blush; I mean a blush that makes the entire face red with embarrassment." Sebastian's eyes brightened ever so slightly. The two of them had these little "contests" often, just to make their daily lives more fun. The servants had no idea of these, because the one rule was, if the servants figured it out, they both lost. Every other thing was fair game. "Sounds fair enough," said Sebastian. He continued with, "What is the prize of the winner, then?" Ciel smirked. He knew Sebastian couldn't turn down a contest, and now he had the chance to sweeten the deal. "If I win," Ciel started slowly, "then I hand you, 200 pounds, and a camera over to Elizabeth for a day, letting her dress you up to her heart's content." The very idea was shudder-inducing to Sebastian. "And if I win?"
"Then you become my master for a day," Ciel stated nonchalantly. Usually, Sebastian found these contests to be bothersome and tedious, but the prize was too good to resist this time around. He bowed, and whispered "Let the game begin." Throughout the day, both Ciel and Sebastian brainstormed for ideas. At dinner, Sebastian noticed that Ciel was smiling a wicked, knowing smile. Sebastian knew he was in for a true hell when he arose in the morning.
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