I received another cutesy idea ;) Reviews please!
Reminderrr: Ciel is eight. I keep thinking people are going to forget that. I don't why. :P


"Young master, please eat your vegetables." Ciel had been spearing the green little trees with his fork in silence for the past three minutes, causing a high keening sound when the silver scratched against the plate.

"I'm only gonna eat the carrots. I don't like broccoli, corn, or spinach."

Sebastian sighed, slightly annoyed with his young master. What I have to put up with..

"You are not going to grow up to be a big and strong earl if you don't consume the proper amount of vegetables of all varieties and colors. Please eat them." He pleaded, relentless. Ciel gazed up at him through narrowed eyes.

"I don't care about that stuff! I want dessert!" The little earl scowled and crossed his arms across his chest in an attempt to look serious. It only made him appear more endearing.

Sebastian tried another tactic: "You can not have your dessert unless you eat your vegetables."

"You can't make me eat them!" The eight year old cried, jumping down from his chair at the dining room table. He ran to the door that exited the dining room and led into the hallway, grabbing the silver door handle.

"What a shame. I made chocolate pudding, too." Sebastian knew that this was his master's favorite dessert, and dangling it in the boy's face only made him more upset. He turned, tiny fists clenched at his side.

"You're not my dad!" He cried, cheeks tinged red. He swung open the door and sprinted out.

Sebastian groaned internally. He knew what he'd have to do now, however irritating and time-wasting it would be, with his busy schedule..


Sebastian knocked on the door to the little earl's room. "Young master?"

A muffled sounding 'What?' came from the other side of the door.

"May I come in?"

"..Maybe," the boy ventured.

Sebastian entered, knowing his little lord would be hiding under his bed sheets. As expected, a child-sized lump was under the purple comforter.

He took a seat on the bed, watching the purple lump slightly move as the child held it's breath.

"I thought I already explained this to you, young master.." Sebastian tried to put on a face of empathy, unsure of how to go about this. He'd never dealt with a child as young as Ciel at these lengths before. He slowly exhaled.

"I'm not your father; and i'm not trying to be him. No one in your life will ever replace him, or your mother.." He saw the purple lump, or Ciel, flinch at the mention of his deceased parents, and he placed a comforting hand on the where he assumed the boy's back was.

"I'm your butler, for now. I'm also a demon, remember?"

Ciel peeked his head out of the blanket slightly, exposing mussed up blue-gray hair and a cerulean eye. "How could I forget?" the boy asked. Sebastian chuckled, wondering what that meant.

"I saved you from that bad place like you asked me too, and in return, when you're older, I get your soul. I'll make you happy and help you throughout your entire life or as long as our contract is in place. But for me to make you happy, you sometimes have to do what I ask.." Ciel sat up, wiping sleep from his eyes. He'd had a long day, but it wasn't over yet.

"Now, will you please eat your vegetables?" Sebastian tried for what seemed like the umpteenth time.

"..Kay." Ciel sniffled. "But only if I get the pudding afterwards!" Sebastian smiled and ruffled the child's silky hair. "You can have all the pudding you want."

"Yaaay!" He yelled, sitting up and pumping his little fists in the air, letting the blanket slide off his backside. Sebastian knew Ciel understood to an extent, and that he'd become wiser and more understanding in a few years. He'd be hungry for vengeance; with a lust for justice and a thirst for the blood of his enemies. Sebastian was dying to meet that boy.

The now eight year old Ciel hopped down from the bed.

He turned to look at his demon butler, peering up into those garnet eyes.

"I'm sorry for being mean earlier.." He confessed. "I just really miss my mom and dad." Sebastian almost grinned.

"I know you do. If you want, I can help you get revenge on the ones who took them from you."

The boy contemplated this. "..Maybe," he said. "But right now I want dessert!" He remarked gleefully. Sebastian just about giggled at the boy's response. A few more years, then..

He scooped the boy up in his arms, taking him back to the dining room.

"Yes, my lord."


Whaddya thiiiink? :D Reviews please! And more cutesy ideas! I was thinking maybe a play date with Lizzy? I dunno. :P