The writings of a insomniac

More sebeth

Fandom: Kuroshitsuji | black butler

Ship: Sebastian Michaelis/Elizabeth Midford

A/N: THANK YOU GUYS FOR 1K READS!!!!!! I have a drabble I'm working on and I'm excited to finish it bc I think you'll like it!

Warnings: slightly nsfw

NSFW: Kind of

Backstory/au: after Seb eats Ciel's soul Lizzy makes a contract with him

Sebastian was doing his nightly duties, checking on the sleeping servants, cleaning the manor, and more. The walls of the manor reminded him of his previous Master, the fake Earl Phantomhive. He missed him dearly. He never understood human emotions until he made the deal with him but that's all over now, you cannot dwell on the past for it is in the past. Once something is truly lost it can never be regained again. But now the days of the gloomy and ever drama-filled Phantomhive manor are over and a new day starts. One at the sunny, never boring, Midford estate. It was quite a big change moving from such a dark and brooding place to such a cheery, lovely family. It made him feel like he was part of a family. Like he wasn't some ages-old demon. He felt human, almost. Thankfully Sebastian was able to convince Francis and Alexis to allow Bardroy, Finny, Snake, and Mey-rin to work at their manor it took a lot Sebastian won't admit to doing for them to allow them to work. She truly is Undertaker's daughter.

As he wandered the halls of the manor he heard a thump coming from his Mistress's quarters. His eyes lit up a fiery crimson and he raced to her bedroom. She should not be awake, he thought. He knocked lightly on the door before entering to see Elizabeth on the floor beside her bed. "Young Mistress." Shaking his head, he rushed to her side. He sat her upright while talking to her. "Young Mistress, did you fall? Are you alright? You don't seem to be injured." Slowly her eyes peeked open and she blinked quickly, trying to wake herself. "Seba-" she yawned and stretched her arms to the side. "-stian." He watched her carefully as if she might turn into flames any minute. "Yes, Mistress?" She shook her head, her golden locks dancing in the night. "Call me Lizzy." She said rubbing her eyes. He laughed. "Is that an order?" She nodded sleepily. "Are you in pain?" She was silent for a moment. "My ankle is sore." He nodded taking in the information. "I shall start a bath for you and phone a doctor." He stood up and wrapped one arm supporting her back and the other holding her legs. A bubblegum blush began spreading across her cheeks, she gasped and covered her face. "Sebastian! Ask first!" A smirk grew on his face. "I'm sorry, Lizzy, I do apologize." He laid her down on her bed and put his hand on his heart and bowed. Looking to her window, she averted her gaze, Stammering as she did. Her arms were crossed and she huffed shaking her head. "It's-it's okay."

He took in the sight of her sprawled out on her mattress, her hair a mess and her hand covering her blushing face. She looked ethereal wearing her white nightgown. "What's wrong?" Her emerald green gazed up at him. Caught Sebastian took in a deep breath and clapped his hands. "Nothing, Mistress." He turned away from her. "I'm going to start the bath and phone a doctor." Reaching she grabbed the end of his tailcoat. "What is it? You're also supposed to call me Lizzy!" He sighed and closed his eyes. "It's nothing, Lizzy, it only that you're beauty was oh so very entrancing." She gawked at him. "I think you're a very handsome man." A smile etched onto his face. "I will start the bath." He entered the bathroom and began preparing the bath.

"Why did I do that?" He ran a hand through his hair, staring into the mirror. "I think it was sweet." A silvery voice spoke from behind Sebastian. He swallowed the lump in his throat and turned around to see her. "You should be in bed." She stroked her hair. "I needed to brush my hair before getting a bath." She moved past him, lightly bumping into him and grabbing the brush. She leaned against the wall as she brushed her hair. "Allow me to brush your hair." A smile formed on her face and she sat on the stool and he began combing her hair. "You have such soft and beautiful hair." She giggled sweetly. "You're sweet."

"The bath is ready." She nodded. "I shall wait outside as you bathe." She hummed. "Stay." He stopped dead in his tracks. "What?" His eyes were peeled open in bafflement. "Stay, I need someone to put me in the bath...and it'd be nice to have someone to talk to!" He laughed. "But...you'll be nude?" She stared at the back of his head. "So?" He stayed turned around as she took off her nightgown. "Can you put me in the bath, I don't think I can get in with my ankle." Holding her ankle, she made her eyes big and furrowed her brows. He took in a deep breath. "As you wish, Young Mistress." He turned around to see her nude body. Sebastian did not look below Lizzy's collarbone, trying to be as respectful as possible. "You can look if you want." He gulped. "That is not respectful." She kept eye contact with him. "It is if I say you can." He shook his head. "May I pick you up?" She nodded. He swooped her up and she wrapped her arms around his neck. He laid her in the bath. He turned to leave. "Bathe me." He sighed. "As you wish, Lizzy."

He gently picked up her delicate arm and began washing it, she moved her head so he could wash her collarbone as she did he noticed her scent. She smelled of chocolate and everything sweet. Closing his eyes, he was brought out of his head by Lizzy pulling his tie and making him fall into the bath. Startled, he let out a sharp breath. Looking around him. "Are you okay?" He shook his head. She threw water at him. "What was that for?" She shrugged. "I'm ready for bed." She announced, he got out of the bath and dried off, and finished giving her a bath. She changed into her nightgown he carried her to her room laying on her mattress. "Goodnight, Lizzy." He went to leave and she grabbed the end of his tailcoat. "Stay with me." He nodded. "Okay." He stood beside her bed and she shook her head. "Lay with me."

He laid in the bed beside Elizabeth. Being this close to her ignited something in him. "Would you ever leave me?" He paused. "It was one of your three wishes. I can't." She was silent. "What if it wasn't, would you leave then?" It didn't take him long to answer. "No." She moved her head and placed it on his chest and wrapped her arm around his waist. "No one's ever done that to me before," Sebastian whispered, holding her. "What?" She asked. "Cuddle me."