Chapter 1

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"Claude!" Having just woken up, the blonde sat up and called out for his butler. When not received a responce, he called out again. Irritated.

"Claude!"

"Yes, your highness?" The Butler dressed in black opened the door slightly. He held his head down to hide his repulsed face.

"Why didn't you wake me up?"

"You ordered me to not wake you up." Regaining his mask, he looked up toward the small boy.

"Well, I want you to wake me up now!" The blonde prince threw his hands up, shouting slightly, "Its too late in the morning and now Im annoyed." Alois slowly crossed his arms, as he looked out the window.

"Sorry, your highness, it wont happen again." The honey-eyed butler shifted his glasses and approached the bed.

The young blonde turned his feet over the bed expectantly. His butler did everything for him. Dress him, bathe him, feed him. Alois needed him. Without him...

"Im nothing..." Alois whispered out softly.
The Butler hummed in responce, looking over at him. He had been getting out the prepared clothing for the day when he heared his princes plea.

"Its nothing!" The prince smiled up at him, eyes showing nothing but pleasure from his butlers sudden attention.

Claude began dressing his one and only master. He refused to make eye contact as Alois faces of endearment made it hard for him to focus. He despised this child, the one he truly longed for was-

"Claude! My socks?" Alois looked down at his butler, for once his taunting facade had faded and he looked down at his butler sadly.

Alois knew he was thinking about him. The forbidden fruit, the one Alois Admired, despised, Lothed and loved. How could such an emotionless boy gain the hearts of all? Demons, women, himself?

His passion for Ciel Phantomhive was only rivaled by his beloved butler. The one who belonged to him.

After Said butler finished dressing his young prince, he filled him in on his schedule for the following day.

"First, you will have your morning meal, afterwards," Alois had stopped listening. He didnt really care about what he "had" to do. His schedule was always free anyways. All he wanted was Claude. He wanted his whole schedule to just be full of him.
Yet he still had those other obstacles. Hannah, the three redhead demons, Sebastion, and the cause of this all in the first place, Ciel Phantomhive.

He had to admit, Sebastion was quite easy to get rid of. All he wanted was Ciel Phantomhives soul.
As long as Ciel was away, he would be too. And yet, Claude wanted Ciel so close. Hannah is no big deal, as long as he ignored her and he rarely remembered the three others were there.

"Your highness?" He had forgotten Claude was talking.

"Im hungry, Im going to the dining hall." He smiled as he got up. As he neared the door, he turned toward his butler and winked.

"Catch me, thats an order!" He dashed down the hall laughing. If there was anyway to get his mind of this whole ordeal it would be a game, where he was the target.

As he neared the dining hall, he was filled with adrenaline and...sadness. Why hadnt claude caught him yet? Even without his demon speed, he was far faster then Alois.

The prince started to slow in despair when he suddenly felt himself being lifted off the ground.

"Caught you," He heard an all too familiar voice whisper far too close to his ear, "Your Highness,"

"C-Claude?!"

"Why are you surprised?" He set down The yound blonde slowly, "You did order me to catch you, did you not?"

The prince eyes wandered in curiosity before filling with happiness, "You won!" He cheered. "I will win next time."

As Alois walked over to the table, he was disgusted to see hannah standing near the table. Without acknowledging her presence, he looked toward Claude expectantly, who had miraculously already brought out his food.

"As you asked for, yesterday night. Strawberry and Chocolate Crepes, With Oolong tea."

The prince gracefully took a sip of his tea, cautiously peaking to see if his butler was watching. He was not. He turned over to see Hannah watching, in a fit of jealousy and rage her beckoned her.

"Hannah, come here." He said smiling a fake smile which could be seen by all.

The purple haired demon kneeled down infront of said boy. She looked at him, already knowing what was coming.

The cruel prince dug his finger into her left eye, laughing as her blood drizzled down his finger and her face onto the floor. This was a weekly occuance in the trancy household that would soon come to a stop.

He removed his finger, quickly repusled by the fact that he even layed a finger on her.

"Triplets, go help Hannah get cleaned up." An idea suddenly came to mind, after reluctantly thinking of the Forbidden Fruit and it's snake. "Claude, carry me to my study!"

He smiled cheekily at his butler, who only looked down at him in disdain. Alois knew the look and choose not to speak on it. It hurt too much to see the way his butler looked down as him. Such as the others did.

In the blink of an eye, the butler had the prince in his arms. Alois held on tight, not letting this moment go to waste.

The walk wad filled with silence, as the honey-eyed butler had nothing to say and the Blonde prince had so much to say.

Yet before the reached the study, The Butler did ask one question. "Would you like me to do this more often, your highness?"

The boy had not said anything in responce, afraid his voice may betray his emotions. He was hurt and yet very excited. He nodded quietly, and that concluded the conversation.

As Claude approached the study, the small boy huddled deeper into his arms, much to his dispise. After walking in, he set him down in a soft chair before heading out.

"Claude."

"Yes, your highness?"

"Send a letter to the Phantomhive Mansion. Invite them over for tea."

What was he doing? Be didnt want the Forbidden Fruit to tempt his butler even more. But even so, he himself couldnt help but wish for his butlers happiness. Even if that meant he had to let him be tempted.

Thanks for reading this, I guess? Its very cringy all in all but I have nithing better to do. So i guess this is how I'll spend my life.

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