Request oneshot.
Don't own Black Butler or Characters.
Soft Rambling
Summary: The soft ramblings from Ciel when he rarely gets fluster or when he's sick can be adorable. Especially when he's sick since he's more open and innocent like for a small time in Sebastian's opinion.
A harsh sneeze echoes in the chilly bedroom, Ciel softly groan opening his eyes revealing one blue and purple hue one. He rubs his nose feeling it stuffy and throat itches.
"Sebastian!" he croaks out calling for the demon butler just as the door opens showing the tall raven hair butler giving a wide smile.
"Morning Young Master. How are you feeling this morning?" He ask pushing in a cart of tea and breakfast assortment for a meal
Ciel groans curling to one side and covers his face to help block the smell causing his stomach to churn. He coughs more. The feeling of wanting his parents especially his mother to run her fingers through his hair comes to mind. He hates when fall comes around. Even more so when he gets sick making him want his family again.
"Just tea Sebastian," Ciel said muffle under the blankets.
"Hn," the butler hums looking at the young man before clucking his tongue and turns to head out of the room taking the cart with him so he can get some medicine in the boy and a lighter breakfast for him to eat instead.
It didn't take more than fifteen minutes when the soft delirious words ramble together making the corner of his lips come out. Ciel can be adorable when he rambles which is rare to get him to do unless he's fluster or sick. Not that he would tell that to his young master unless he wants him to blush. He enters the room once more finding flush cheeks and tousle hair greeting him.
"Here take this," he hands couple pills and a light tea over which Ciel takes shakily.
"Okay Sebastian," Ciel whines taking a few sips feeling eyes half close and grimace a little. "I need the paper work to do."
"No you are not," Sebastian chides the young boy who looks confuse before mumbling under his breath. "Young Master is sick and needs to rest."
"Sebastian please stay with me," Ciel murmurs softly flush cheeks darken and the tea taken from his hands.
He flops against his Butler giving a soft yawn earning a deep chuckle full of warmth and amusement. He adds more making his warm and comfortable pillow to stiffen, "Me love you Sebastian."
"As I Young M-….Ciel," Sebastian whispers pressing a kiss to the soft blue hair and settles himself on the bed before pulling the sick young boy in his arms to keep an eye on him.
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