Well, we wrote this story ourselves.

There's nothing on it.

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A lot, but it came out dirty at the end.

(I emphasize that it's nisssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss)

P.S. If possible, please leave a comment after reading.

One morning at the Phantom Mansion Even though there is some rain falling But it doesn't diminish the beautiful atmosphere. It will also add more beauty to the sky.

“Young master, it is time to wake up,” the tall butler said.

"Wow...w...w... It's morning already? What's your schedule today, Sebastian?" Ciel Phantomhive asked his butler out of habit.

“I only inspected the goods and went to talk with the export company.” The butler replied in a calm tone and invited his young master to have breakfast.

The negotiations were smooth and easy. On the way back They both met the angel of death...Grail Satokrif.

“Ahhh...isn't that Sebas-chan? I didn't think I'd find it ><

"..." Both Sebastian and Ciel had clearly bored expressions on their faces.

"Take care of it, Sebastian. It's annoying."

"Yes,My Lord"

The butler replied eloquently as he walked towards the angel of death.

The battle (maybe?) was dragging on and it didn't seem like it would end easily...

"Grail Satokrif!!!!!"

At the sound of the voice, both Sebastian and Grail turned to look at the source of the voice at the same time.

"William T. Spears?" They both said at the same time. Made the butler sigh. On the other hand, the red-haired angel of death looked unusually happy.

"You secretly ran away from work to mess with the devil!!! Come back to work now!!!” William said and dragged Grell back to work.

"..." Sebastian and Ciel stood there confused at the incident. After a while, Ciel spoke up.

"It's already 1:00 p.m. You'd better hurry back, Sebastian," Ciel said, sounding exhausted.

"Please"

About 1 hour later The pair returned to the mansion. The rain continued to fall non-stop. The butler got off the horse-drawn carriage. Po opened the door for his young master.

"Be careful, you'll get wet, sir..oh..oh..young master." The butler's face showed a puzzled expression as Ciel walked in the rain to a small tree in the garden.

“Let it be.” Ciel's eyes narrowed. The doctor is thinking about something.

“Young master…huh…if it can be like that, it would be great.”

"What?" Ciel turned around when he heard the butler call out to himself.

"Do you want to know or not? Go sit under that tree and I'll tell the young master,” the butler said, spreading a warm smile.

They walked over to a tree and sat down with Ciel's head resting in Sebastian's arms. Sebastian smiled again before speaking.

"I'm...happy. to be the young master's butler"

"So," Ciel said, looking down.

“I want to be with you forever. But...someday you will have to disappear. I feel sad. Every time I think about this.” Sebastian's expression became a little sad.

“How is that possible? If you make my wish come true In return, you must eat my soul.”

"That's it, please. Someday, I mean.” Sebastian looked at Ciel with somewhat trembling eyes.

"Did you know, sir? That my desire isn't to eat your soul, sir. It's about being there for you as much as I can."

Sebastian hugged Ciel tighter....

"Sebastian...you're the person I need most," Ciel said. Ciel soon fell asleep.

Sebastian slowly picked Ciel up. before being carried to bed Then he said in a gentle voice,

" You are my life and my time My Lord"