His Dream

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Ciel woke up to a cup of tea and a note.

- I'll be back shortly, I had an errand to run. P.S. the tea is Jasmine.

Paying no mind to it, Ciel goes to his closet and picks out some clothes. (He picks the same thing every time.) He goes downstairs to get some water. (Not knowing how to cook blows huh.) He found a pastry tart. After this, the young boy finds his way to his study, working himself to sleep again.

Sebastian makes his way to the kitchen with the groceries, after putting them away, the butler wonders off the find his master.

Knowing where to find him. He heads off to the study. Ciel was still sleeping. You could hear the faint sound of crying. The butler felt a bit of sorrow for him, knowing exactly what the dream was about. After the whole angel incident, Ciel had been having nightmares about his parents' death. Sebastian stood close to the boy, not knowing what would happen next, the young boy started to scream.

"NO! DON'T HURT THEM! STOP! STO-",

the boy stopped mid sentence. He turned to Sebastian with tears streaming down his face,

"Don't ever leave me Sebastian."

"Is that an order?"

"That's an order."

"Yes young mas-",

he was shocked to feel a pair of warm lips on his own. As Ciel pulled away, Sebastian started to kiss back,

"I wouldn't dream off it."

What started out as a nightmare, turned into a make out daydream.

To be continued...
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Thanks for reading this far. This is my second attempt at writing a good fan fic do please be honest and tell me what you think. If you liked it please vote for it. Thanks again

-aki

Footnotes:

*Pastry tart: Victorian pop tart

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