He shrugged. "I'm fine, there is nothing for you to worry about bocchan." Sebastian gave his young master a firm smile before closing the door behind him as he left. The day had just begun and there were plenty of chores around the mansion that had to be completed. Of course he would have to finish them all himself, but that did not falter the pissed off ness in his steps. "Young master and all his whining. It kept me up all night. Though not to say that I wasn't entirely affected in a bad way." Sebastian kept the small smile that found its way onto his face to himself. He thought "I would very like to hear those words from him again." Without realizing, he had stopped in the hallway thinking of events in the night past, that same smile on his sculpted lips. "Yes indeed, those words were very calming." He chuckled at how distracted he had become. Shaking his head he made his way towards the kitchen, reminding himself that the day would eventually turn to night.
After the chores were finished and Sebastian had given all the servants in the mansion a task to accomplish he began preparing lunch for the young master. As always, the young master's lunch had to be flawless. Sebastian had made the food from top quality ingredients that had been picked that very day. Once finished, he placed the items on a tray and walked down the hallway to an awaiting young master.
When Sebastian arrived in the young master's chamber he was greeted with a curt, "Took you long enough." From the master himself. As always, Sebastian kept the smile one with his face. This particular feature being the one young master most hated. He delivered the tray of food to his master and was about to leave when he was summoned back.
"Sebastian."
"Yes, bocchan?"
"I'm too lazy to eat it myself." He smirked. "Feed me."
"Of course, whatever pleases you bocchan."
Sebastian made his way back towards Ciel, that smile still holding its rightful place on his face. Once there he got a spoonful of stew and brought it to his master's lips. Ciel leaned his heady away from the cutlery.
"Bocchan?"
"Are you trying to burn me? It's too hot."
"Of course, my apologies. I shall fix that right away."
Sebastian made a show of blowing on it to cool down the stew, then in a quick motion he took it for himself. Grabbing his masters chin with his forefinger and thumb he placed his lips on the young master's transferring the now cool stew into Ciel's own mouth. Shocked the young master sat still with his eye wide and swallowed the given proportion. Sebastian smirked and proceeded to get another spoonful.
"W-w-what the hell?!"
"What is the matter bocchan? Was the stew still too warm for your liking?"
"You know what I mean, you perverted old demon! How dare you!"
It was hard for Sebastian to keep a straight face. His master being flustered was considerably one of the most amusing things he had seen in a while.
"Did you not want the stew cooled?"
It was obvious how embarrassed the master was. To be fed straight from Sebastian's mouth. In attempt to hide this the young master crossed his legs and looked his butler straight in the eyes.
"Do not do that again."
"My apologies."
"My apologies my ass, stupid demon's laughing at me. It's so damn obvious."
"Would you like me to carry on feeding you? Or would you prefer to have this yourself?"
"I'll do it myself."
"Very well then. I shall begin the preparations for dinner."