Disclaimer: I do not own ...what is this for again...oh yeah. I do not own black butler.
Sebastian's pov
Yes. Finally I found you. Do you have any idea how hard it was? Even with my uniqueness it was very difficult. But it was all worth it. We will always be together now. I won't let you escape from me.
Hmm I wonder why you won't wake up. I hope this isn't one of those dreadfully bedtime stories with the princesses and fairy godmothers. Do you need true love's first kiss, my young lord? Should I call lady Elizabeth? Or should I take care of it myself?
Not that it isn't pleasently appealing. You looked positively ravishing we were preparing you to wear that dress. The way your back arched as we tightened your corset. The small groans you gave out in pain. I can't deny that I was not tempted. I mean I take care of you everyday. All that smooth skin, with nary a blemish. A majority of the time. You do seem to like being kidnapped and pissing off your guards.
Oh, something about you tied up in ropes makes my heart skip a beat. Shame I can't act on it. With me being a perfect butler and all. I will just give you a small peck on the lips then. Won't hurt anyone would it. Gosh young master, I wish you would open your contract eye. To be able to see it at such a close distance...
Sebastian pulled out of his thoughts when he heard a quiet cough. He looked down at the small boy laying on the small bed, only to see that he had moved barely a centimeter. And certainly not from a cough. Further scanning of the room revealed nothing. They were the only living creatures there.
But now that he thought about it his throat felt a little itchy. Like there was something in the back of his throat or something. It felt horrible. But he recognized what it was right away.
He had a sore throat.
I am quite sorry young master but I can't get you sick. You can wait a little longer. He gave one last regretful look at the boy before taking a seat on a chair by the bed. In a week I promise. I only want to make sure I am fully healthy even if I heal faster than you.
A week later
"Ah young master, quite glad you are ok. How do you feel?" Sebastian looked at his charge who sat on the edge of the bed with a thoughtful look upon his face.
"Not bad but I have a sore throat it seems." Ciel looked upset at the fact that he was sick again. Sebastian merely looked away.
"Well that can't be right. I waited a week and everything." He mumbled under his breath.
"What sort of butler are you? Leaving the window wide open. Are you an idiot?" Ciel ranted at his butler. His face turning a pale pink due to lack of oxygen.
Sebastian turned to look at the window. And indeed it was wide open. He even had the decency to look sort of sorry cause such a simple thing had escaped him. He hadn't even felt the cool air that had blown into the room. When he walked over to the window and peered his head out it did feel a bit chill even with it being the middle of the day. Sighing he shut it and turned to face his ungrateful lord.
Just what was he supposed to do with the brat?
A/N: Hello! Well I didn't want to update my other stories yet. Maybe later today... Anyway please review. This came from a thought I had when I had a sore throat and so did my neighbor. Random. Anyway please don't ask me to explain what happened to Ciel cause quite frankly I don't know myself. So review please.