Author Commentary: This takes place two days after 'Chapter Three' of A Little Miracle (and will be continued in 'Chapter Fifteen' of He Is Only Seventeen).
Rating: T
Warnings: Mpreg, yaoi/shonen-ai
Disclaimer: I do not own Black Butler/Kuroshitsuji.
Sebastian sighed as he attempted to button Ciel's shirt. When ever one button would slip through its designated hole, another would pop out. "Well, young master, it appears that we need to have larger clothes tailored for you."
Ciel, who had always dressed in tightly fitting clothes for the sole reason of impressing his butler, was mortified. "Why?"
"Because of this… 'little miracle'." Sebastian patted the side of Ciel's stomach.
"You aren't serious." Ciel rolled his eyes… er, eye.
"I am very serious, young master."
Ciel sighed dramatically and became semi-resigned to the fact that he was losing his body to this brat.
Sebastian, being the devil of a butler that he is, managed to get Ciel's shirt buttoned. The lovely couple then headed to the parlor to chat with Soma and Agni. Ciel and Sebastian made it to the parlor first, which was out of the usual.
"At least you can get a decent seat," Sebastian whispered to Ciel.
Ciel snickered slightly and plopped in a seat.
Agni and Soma came walking into the room. Ciel immediately began looking Soma over. The first thing the thirteen year old noticed was that Soma was not showing all that much.
Soma sat in a chair near the door and Agni stood beside the chair's arm.
"So, Prince Soma, how are you able to stay as thin as you are?" Sebastian asked.
Soma laughed. "Well, I -"
"I'M NOT GOOD ENOUGH FOR YOU, AM I?" Ciel screamed before running from the room.