When Sebastian was alone with his thoughts, he thought about things that he would never tell anyone else. There was one thing in particular that he had been thinking about lately, though and that was Ciel. As he straightened the new linen on the bed, the demon delved into his previous thoughts.
His young master was truly young. The boy was quite like a toddler. The demon had to constantly look out for his health and help him with the simplest of tasks. He could never find it within himself to be upset over that, though. Sebastian found that, if he really thought about it, he didn't mind taking care of Ciel. He actually enjoyed it.
Back in Hell, Sebastian loved to spend time with children. Whenever he could, he would visit friends and family who had young children and he loved it. Little kids loved to see him. He was very patient and spoiled them with attention and affection. Some of his friends had playfully shoved him and told him about how their kids would constantly ask about Sebastian after he left. He always had to leave though...
He was considered much too young to be thinking about finding a mate and settling down. Though most of his friends were older, he was still considered only around 20 years old in Hell. To his friends, he was a baby. Despite this, he had always wanted to have children. That was why he tended to stay away from eating children's souls. Ciel had been different though. The boy was so broken and he had nobody. The demon just had to help.
As he heard Ciel call for him, he picked up the new nightgown he had collected and brought it into the bathroom with him. Sebastian laid the garment on the sink and knelt by the tub, stopping the faucet to help Ciel in.
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