The Phantom Phantomhive | Yaoi | Sebastian x Ciel

3

"Young Master it is high time you awaken. Work is piling up and there will be no living with you if you become a reclusive bum in your afterlife." I opened my eyes to Sebastian laying out my clothes for the day- evening- night. Whatever.
My gaze followed his every movement, looking for any signs of the weakness, the emotion he had displayed earlier. There was less than none. It was as if the previous events hadn't even happened.
He looked up at me blankly, his eyes full of mock ignorance. I knew he remembered. I also knew that even if I brought it up he wouldn't acknowledge it. I decided to leave it be. I needed more time to rationalize all of the recent events anyways. I didn't need more problems.
I waited patiently, seated on the edge of my plush bed, for Sebastian to dress me.
Of course it became a rather prolonged procedure as he undid the buttons of my nightgown agonizingly slowly, coming to a complete stop when it came time to lift the soft fabric over my shoulders. He simply kneeled there in silence, staring at the bottom button, halfway down my upper chest, his hands, prepared to lift the dress, were motionless on my lap.
"Did you forget how to remove a shirt during your little vacation or are you simply out to lunch in your big head? On with it fool I don't have all day." Night.
God the time change was getting annoying.
He sighed, a mixture of resignation and foreboding in his tone. He slowly lifted the gown over my raised arms. He glanced at my chest and winced. Sebastian actually winced. I looked down hesitantly.