Ciel had not been himself all day, ever since he had woken in the night due to his illicit dream featuring his butler; the dream itself had brought up many internal battles that kept Ciel from sleep, and was beginning to affect his work. He wasn't going to deny that he had feelings for the older man, he just had to figure out how to act upon his new urges properly. He had spent his morning devising a plan, it didn't take him long the hardest part was working up the courage to actually put it into action. Finally becoming fed up with himself Ciel rang the bell that called his butler to his side, in a matter of seconds a knock on the door was audible.
"Come in."
Sebastian walked through the doors bowing at his master. "Is there something I could do for you my lord?"
"Actually there is, please close the door Sebastian, I wish to talk with you privately." The butler complied, closing the door and stepping further into the study. "Sebastian, I had the oddest dream last night... Surprisingly enough you were involved in it." His butler's eyebrows raised at this comment.
"May I inquire to what this dream was about bocchan?"
Ciel nodded, "it was very improper, illicit even... I don't suppose you understand what I am talking about." He watched from the corner of his eye as his butler licked his lips.
"I understand exactly what you're saying, Ciel."
I know this is short, but I needed to add this so the next chapter can be filled with lemoney goodness! So I hope you'll stick around for it, I should have it updated by tomorrow night.