Sebastian was preparing Ciel's tea when Finny, Bard, and Mierin had caused yet another disaster that made the Butler leave the tea set and go correct the problem.
While Sebastian was away, the Prince Sohma snuck into the room.
"You may have turned it down during dinner last night," he said to himself, "but no one can hate this drink! It's the finest beer you can find in India!" The prince began pouring it in the tea. "Even if you turned it down, I'll find a way to make you still try it." Then Prince Sohma snuck back out of the kitchen and disappeared from sight.
Sebastian returned and proceeded to give the Young Master his tea, unknowing of the "new ingredient".
Later, that day, Sebastian returns to Ciel's study. As he entered, he sees Ciel with his doll set out, holding his army men and mumbling, "Dance! I command you to dance!"
Sebastian thought Ciel's behavior was weird, but said nothing about it. He continued telling the Young Master the schedule for the rest of the day, when he noticed a faint smell of alcohol. He glanced over to the tea pot, and immediately suspected the Prince.
"If only I had noticed before Bochan drank it…." Sebastian thought, and Ciel toppled over nearly taking the dollhouse with him. His butler rushes over, but Ciel tosses a book (which misses Sebastian by a couple feet).
"Hey you! How dare you come out of nowhere like that!" Ciel yells in a stereotypical drunk voice. He then hiccups.
Sebastian sighs and returns the book to Ciel's desk.
"Bochan, I apologize for serving you tainted tea. But before I receive some sort of punishment, I think its best that you rest." Sebastian says as he continues to approach the drunken Young Master.
Sebastian scoops Ciel up and carries him out of the room, bridal style.
"I'll have to make a note to never allow you to drink alcohol in the future, Bochan." Sebastian says as he carries him down the hall.
Ciel wraps his arms around Sebastian's neck.
"C'm'here, you…" Ciel grumbles.
He then plants a kiss on Sebastian's lips, causing the butler to stop walking.
"You're a very interesting drunk….Bochan." Sebastian says as they pull apart.
Ciel pouts. Sebastian found it very cute, since Ciel's face was already bright pink for being drunk, and his eyes glazed over and confused.
"Now you're making fun of me." Ciel grumbles as he slaps his hand on Sebastian's forehead. His butler sighs and continues walking. Ciel nuzzles his face in Sebastian's neck.
"Ne, Sebastian, when you put me to bed, would you want to join me?" Ciel asks.
Sebastian pauses.
"Sorry, Bochan, but you stink. Like alcohol." Sebastian simply says.
Ciel buries his head in his butler's shoulder and starts crying.
"N-Now he doesn't w-want me!" He sobs. Sebastian sighs, and they finally make it to the Young Master's bedroom. Sebastian sets Ciel down on his bed and removes his jacket and starts to unbutton the poor drunk's shirt. Ciel places his hands on Sebastian's shoulders.
"I'm s-serious, Se- *hiccup* Sebastian!" Ciel whines, "come to bed!"
Sebastian sighs yet again.
"How about this?" he says, his face very close to Ciel's.
"How about…You rest up for awhile, then wake up and get over the terrible hangover that you'll have, and THEN we'll see if you still feel like it. Well, Bochan?"
Ciel only grunts and flops down on the bed. Sebastian gets up and begins to leave the room.
"That is," Sebastian thinks as he turns back to the now passed out Ciel on the bed, "if you even remember any of this…" He chuckles.
"Okay now. Time to kill me a Prince."