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Author's note: Hi! So this is a sequel of Ciel's Heart Disease and I hope you like it!
Summary: Maybe Ciel's biggest mistake is...falling for Sebastian?
Title: Ciel's Biggest Mistake
Ciel woke up from the usual morning. Sebastian coming in to prepare his attire for the day. Sweets and Earl Gray served on the young master's side table for breakfast. And that same annoying grin Sebastian wore everyday.
But there is something wrong on how Ciel is acting today...
That Sebastian seemed to notice...
Sebastian brought buttoned up his master's last button and looked at him.
Sebastian noticed that Ciel has been blushing for awhile now...
Has he done something for his master to act this way?
"Master, please sit down so I could comb your hair." He got the comb and elegantly combed the Earl's soft hair. He always enjoyed this privilege of touching his master's hair. Especially those finger tips so slender and beautiful.
And his master's pearl white skin that always took his breath away.
And most importantly, his master's soul that has the perfect mixture of innocence, beauty and hatred.
Very irresistible for a demon's eyes.
Sebastian was now staring at his Ciel with lustful eyes. There are really times when Sebastian's obsession of his master destroys his composure.
The boy's cheeks flushed to a deeper shade of red. It felt kind of uneasy whenever his butler stares at him.
'Damn it...my heart feels like it is going to jump out of my rib cage! '
The raven haired man unconsciously touch his master's slender neck.
Enjoying the softness of each pore...
"What the hell are you doing?"The demon snapped to reality. He saw his young master glaring at him with flushed cheeks. He quickly bent down and placed his right hand on his chest.
"I apologize for my rudeness, Master. I forgot the manners of a Phantomhive butler." His voice was monotoned with a slight bit of regret.
Ciel didn't say anything but a single 'mm' and the butler took that as sign that his master has forgiven him.
"Ah...a letter was sent to us yesterday by the Queen, Master."
Sebastian handed him a white enveloped letter with a royal stamp on the center. Ciel stared at it before he took it.
He removed the letter from it's shelter and read the contents.
"An invitation to a ball...tonight?"
"Indeed tonight, Master. But I'd rather say a pass from the Queen than an invitation." Sebastian brought his hand covered gloves and chuckled.
"What do you mean?" Ciel now looked at his butler with disinterest with his eyes. Surely he hates a long night of poker face in front of those guests.
"We do believe that the Viscount Druitt has some involvement in the Jack the Ripper's so, the Queen sent us an invitation to the Viscount's ball tonight. We would come there as her substitute and so we would have further investigations." After Sebastian said this, his smirk grew wider as he saw his master's I-have-no-choice expression on the Earl's face.
"Fine. Then I would come there as the Earl Phantomhive representing the Queen." Ciel said finally as he brought up his now cold tea to his lips.
He didn't even take a single bite on his slice of Charlotte cake.
Ciel turned to Sebastian and was surprised to see his elegant butler laughing.
"Master, I don't think so..." The crimson eyed butler did his best to remain his composure.
"What do you mean?" The young master said it rather darkly.