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Sebastian had moved closer to Ciel again and stayed like that. And now it was morning. With a sigh, he sat up, and gently shook the shoulder of the young master who's soul would one day be his.
No, the soul was already his. As was the rest of him.
"Young master." He said simply in an attempt to wake his young lord. He tucked his hair back into place, and watched the small Phantomhive. His young master was still only a child, though he had seen more tradgedy than most fully grown men would have.
Alois had constantly been waking through the night, and now it was morning. He still had his face buried in the pillow which made breathing hard, but he managed. He was wide awake and frustrated about that fact, and about how Claude's mere closeness would never be enough for him.
Sebastian had moved closer to Ciel again and stayed like that. And now it was morning. With a sigh, he sat up, and gently shook the shoulder of the young master who's soul would one day be his.
No, the soul was already his. As was the rest of him.
"Young master." He said simply in an attempt to wake his young lord. He tucked his hair back into place, and watched the small Phantomhive. His young master was still only a child, though he had seen more tradgedy than most fully grown men would have.
Alois had constantly been waking through the night, and now it was morning. He still had his face buried in the pillow which made breathing hard, but he managed. He was wide awake and frustrated about that fact, and about how Claude's mere closeness would never be enough for him.


