Hello everyone my name is AquaLunaBVB. Once upon a time this was a shared account named Sapphireblood19 but I myself never wrote on it. I find that after having this for so long I really should make it truly mine. Plus I have simply just been obsessed with Anime recently. Black Butler or Kuroshitsuji is one of My favorites. I couldn't help but start putting Sebastian and Ciel together in my mind and soon I had a tale to tell. Here it is I do hope you enjoy it if not okay then tell me What made you not like it.

Summary: Sebastian is completely in love with his young master. He, of course, never acts upon these emotions,thinking maybe he can take his time and ease into it, but he has run out of time when Ciel's marriage to Elizabeth is moved up. Will he be able to admit his feelings in time? SebastianxCiel

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I sighed, sitting down on the young master's bed. I looked around the room I had just finished cleaning. I closed my eyes, resting my crimson red eyes, and my mind started to wonder. I began to think about the owner of the room, Ciel. I thought about his teal hair and beautiful blue eyes. Well, eye; the other is now a purple shade because of my mark. My mind traveled on to think about his pale flawless skin and how smooth it looked.

"Sebastian, what are you doing?" I nearly jumped straight out of my skin as I heard the young master right next to me. I sent him a small glare as I opened my eyes to see him standing next to me.

"I'll get back to work now. I was just resting my eyes after I finished cleaning your room. young master." I told him,moving to get up. He stopped me and gave it a look before going to the other side and laying down. I stared at himuntil he motioned for me to join him in laying on the bed. I laid next to him, my back rested against the headboard. "Has something been bothering you, my lord? You seem different," I asked, looking at him from the corner of my eye.

"Don't pretend you care, Sebastian, but because you'll probably come up with an excuse to get me to say what'sbothering me, I'll save us both the trouble and tell you: It's Elizabeth and her dreadful mother. They are pushing me to have a ball or something, just simply to officially announce to the public that we are betrothed," he told me with a sigh of regret. I chuckled as I recalled how much he hated dancing.

"Well, it almost sounds like you're asking for my opinion in this matter. The more socially conventional way would be to go with Lady Elizabeth and her mother, but there are, of course, always the other variables to look at.

"The main one is, are you truly going through this for you, or because it's what expected of you? The other main one to consider is, will you even still be among the living when it comes time to wed Lady Elizabeth? Do you want to announce it and never make it to the wedding, or would you wait it out and have me take your soul before it becomes too serious?

"It's all up to you in the every end, young master," I mused, turning my head to look at him while I spoke. "Plus, you never know - maybe I do care about your well-being," I added after a few seconds. He remained silent for a moment,obviously talking in everything I had said.

"You're a demon – you're not supposed to care about things. But, I guess you're right about the whole ball thing; it's all up to me when it comes to the end. Great, more to think about." He sighed as he rested his hands across his stomach and closed his eyes.

I couldn't help but notice the position he was in was similar to that of a dead person resting in his* coffin. What I did next was quite out of character for me. It was a spur-of-the-moment kind of thing when, normally, I think everything out.

"Are you sure about that, young master?" I whispered, rolling over and resting on my forearms so that I was slightly above him. My face was close enough for our noses to be touching. He blushed bright red and tried to turn his face away from me. I grabbed a hold of his chin and made him meet my eyes once again. I slipped off the eye patch so that I could see both of his eyes.

"S...Sebastian what a...are you doing?" he stammered to me, his face a bright strawberry red.. I smirked at him before I began to lean down slowly. Soon, our lips met in a soft and sweet kiss, which I held for a couple of seconds before pulling back.

His expression was one of complete shock. It was quite amusing to see my young master so flabbergasted. I was about to get up and get back to my chores when his hands moved to the back of my head. He pulled me down this time for a harder, more passionate kiss. I was almost instantly lost to the world at his sweet taste. I couldn't help buttrace my tongue against his closed lips. Much to my surprise, he opened his mouth, inviting in my tongue. Immediately our tongues went into a battle I was destined to win. As we pulled apart for air a loud smack echoed throughout the room.

"You will find that I am very capable of feeling emotions, my dear young lord," I whispered, our lips brushing against each other with each word. He was panting heavily, searching my eyes for something. He obviously found it, because he pulled me in for a much softer kiss.

"Sebastian, I love you," my young master whispered into my ear as we pulled apart. I let out a small chuckle pulling the boy into my arms. He acted like I didn't know that already. I stroked his soft teal-colored hair. "You love me, too,don't you Sebastian?" he asked, his voice almost a whimper. I moved my hand from his hair so I could gently rub circles in his back.

"Of course I do, my lord," I mumbled to him as I tried to soothe him. Eventually, he relaxed into me and we just cuddled for a second. I let the world seep away from me and focused only on Ciel in my arms. He was so small and fragile I thought I was going to break him. The scary part was that I truly could - if I wanted to rip him to shreds, it would be all too easy.

"Sebastian, call me Ciel; we aren't butler and master here. No, we are two people truly in love, forever and always,"he mumbled into my ear as he softly stroked my cheek. I couldn't help but lean into his warmth and comfort.

"Yes my - I mean, Ciel," I said, quickly correcting myself. I tilted his head up and captured his lips in a short and sweet kiss. I pulled away and rested my forehead gently against his. "I love you, Ciel," I whispered before I claimedhis lips once again.

I gasped as I shot out of my bed, sweat coating my brow and my breaths coming in pants. Just another a dream; how I've grown to hate them now, because I only seem to dream of what I cannot ever have. I let out a growl before I got up to prepare for the day. I quickly pulled on my uniform and rushed to the kitchen to start the young master'sbreakfast. The dream doesn't leave my mind the entire time I prepare to wake up Ci– the young master. I took out my pocket watch to see I was right on schedule. I opened the master bedroom doors and wheeled in the cart. I was shocked to see the young master already awake and sitting up. I left the cart by the bed within his reach and walked over to the windows to open the blinds.

"Good morning, young master. Today's breakfast is a vegetarian omelet, toast matched with a unique jam from India, and your favorite Earl Grey," I told him, walking to his closet to pick out an outfit for the day.

I picked a deep blue that I remembered matched beautifully with his eye color. I patiently waited until he was done eating before I used my demon speed to return the cart and get back within a blink of the eye. I took notice that he refused to meet my eyes and was blushing as I dressed him.

Once I was done, I followed him to the study and waited until I was dismissed. The second I was, I got out of there as fast as possible. I walked to the garden to tend to the master's favorite white roses. I was hoping that the work would help me clear my head of all thoughts of my young master.

I didn't know how terribly wrong I was.

Ciel POV

Once again, my mind was wandering to that blasted demon. He had been haunting my every thought since themorning after I had that graphic dream about him and I as lovers. I was disgusted with myself. I felt as if I was betraying Elizabeth. Then again, I didn't love Lizzie - at least, not like the way she loved me.

Perhaps some part of me felt bad for leading her on like that, but what was I supposed to do - tell my fiancée that I was in love with a demon instead of her? She would probably cry and yell at me for trying to get out of the marriage. I couldn't help but let my eyes travel to Sebastian as he worked on my favorite white roses. I had banned Finny from touching them. I was too afraid he would destroy them. Only Sebastian could do it: as a demon, he doesn't make mistakes.

I sighed then turned back to do my paperwork. I had to finish it before Lizzie arrived or she would never let me finish the stupid paperwork. I tried my best to ignore Sebastian when he brought in my snack and tea. I didn't even look at him; I knew if I looked at him I wouldn't be able to look away.

"Young master, Lady Elizabeth and her mother will be arriving soon. Will you meet her in here or in the drawing room?" he asked me before he left. I sighed and forced myself to look up at him. I made sure not to meet his eyes or I would be lost.

"I will take them in the drawing room." I told him, standing and heading in that direction. Knowing my luck, Elizabeth and her mother were probably wanting to once again move the future wedding even closer. At this point, we were going to get married on Lizzie's seventeenth birthday. I personally was not looking forward to that day with the ever so affectionate Elizabeth and her strict mother. As I relaxed in one of the chairs, I found myself slipping into a nap.

I was awoken by soft giggles and someone shaking me. I opened my eyes to meet with the crimson eyes of my butler. I was pretty sure I would have sat there gawking at him if I didn't hear Elizabeth giggling to the right of me.

"Sorry, I didn't sleep well last night," I explained standing up, only to have Lizzie launch herself into me. I was pretty sure my ear drums burst from her squealing about how much she had missed me. "Yes, I missed you, too. Now, would you two like to sit down?" I asked, sitting back down again in the chair.

"Ciel, I would like to talk to you about your betrothal to my daughter," Elizabeth's mother said, sitting across from me. I gather all my patience, knowing I would need it by the tone of her voice. She opened her mouth to tell me what it was when Elizabeth squealed it out in excitement.

"We got permission from the queen and your aunt to move the wedding even closer! Now we are getting married in a month, can you believe it?!" she squealed, grasping my hands and jumping in joy.

I was surprised I wasn't dead yet, because my heart completely stopped at her words.

Well I do hope you enjoyed that if you did let me know if not tell me what I did wrong so that I might be able to fix it anyway have a good day

Later Bitchez

AquaLunaBVB