More than A Teacher(Black Butler Fan Fiction)

Chapter 1

Hey, I forgot that I wrote this fanfic. I was on my ipod, looking through all my completed fanfics and this showed up. This is a little OOC, Sebastian is a French teacher, Ciel is one of his students. Both are in a secret affair, they live together, anything else....? Nope that's it. :D

Disclaimer, I don't own Kuroshitsuji.

Enjoy~!

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Ciel sighs with relief. His never ending week of school finally came to an end. "Ciel!" a girl squeals, her curled, blonde hair bounces up and down on her shoulders as she ran to Ciel. Wrapping her arms tightly around his waist.

"Hello Lizzie." Ciel says calmly, freeing himself from her grip. Looking into his locker.

"Say Ciel." Lizzie says, "I was wondering... Would you like to come to the mall with me? You know, if you're not busy."

"He's not interested in going shoe shopping." a blonde boy says walking behind him, "He'd rather go to my house and hang out with me. Right Ciel?" he asks, placing his arm on Ciel's shoulder.

"Actually, Alois, Lizzie." Ciel says grabbing his backpack, "I have to stay after school today. I need help in my French class."

"Oh, I see." Lizzie says, her emerald eyes looking away from him in disappointment. "Well, have a good weekend." she says smiling, "I'll see you on Monday."

"See ya." Ciel says shutting his locker door, grabbing his stuff, and walking back to his French class.

Ciel enters the classroom silently. Gently closing the door behind him. "Mr. Michaelis." Ciel purrs. His teacher looks up from his pile of papers he has to grade. His reddish-brown eyes fixed on Ciel's blue eyes.

"Oh, Ciel." he says, "I thought you went home already. You did take your bike to school right?" he asks. Ciel nods, slowly heading to his teacher.

"I decided to come by and watch you work today." he says sitting in his teacher's lap, "Then I'll leave for home once you're done. That's not a problem, is it?" he asks stroking his teacher's smooth, pale face.

His French teacher shakes his head. "No, of course not." he says, "But, won't you get bored?" Ciel shakes his head, smirking. Driving his fingers up into his teacher's perfect straight black hair.

"I enjoy seeing you work." he whispers.

"Suit yourself." his teacher says. Ciel smiles, getting out of his teacher's lap, and starts heading to a chair that sits patiently by the windows. Once he reaches the chair, he slides his backpack off his shoulders. Making it crash to the floor with a loud thud. His teacher jumps at the sudden noise, lifting his head from his papers, staring at Ciel.

"My bad." Ciel says innocently. His teacher sighs, returning to his work, mumbling words in French. Ciel smirks, sliding into the chair. He gives a long sigh, staring at his teacher.

"Se-bas-tian!" a high pitched voice from the hallway calls.

"Oh great." Sebastian groans, "Now what." The door flings open, a tall figure emerges. A male, with long red hair, wearing a red dress shirt snuggly over his body, a long red skirt, and a pair of red heels enters. "What do you want Mr. Sutcliff?" he asked emotionlessly.

'Wait, that's a dude?' Ciel asks himself, his eyes widen in shock.

"Nothing much." the red head says, his voice too high to belong to a man, "I just wanted to see how you were." he says staring at Sebastian.

"I'm fine." Sebastian says. The girlie man smiles. Walking to Sebastian. "So, you're a drama teacher correct?" Sebastian asks. The red head nods.

"Our next play is Romeo and Juliet." he says cheerfully, "Although, it doesn't seem like it, these students don't know acting even if it slapped them across the face." he says pouting.