kitten-lovesbigboys

Chapter One: Whispers Stanford woke up with a splitting headache. He groaned as he rolled onto his back, an arm trying to shield his eyes from the bright sunlight filtering through a gap from the curtains. He let out a string of curses as his headache intensified by the bright light. He rolled away so his face is away from the light. Lying on his side, facing away from the light he sighed and then he sat up when he realized he couldn't go back to sleep with the headache. He rubbed his gritty eyes, 'Urghh, what time is it?' The clock on the wall told him it was a quarter pass noon. Stanford gasped and stood up abruptly and he regretted the a

I always hated my birthday. It's a terrible day. December 14th....A disgrace of a day. It used to be a good day, until I was 10. That's the day my parents died.... Sebastian was the only good thing but even then, my demon butler was going to screw me over in the end of it all."Bocchan, do you need anything?" Sebastian asked me. "No..." I said with a dazed tone in my voice.Sebastian came in. "Bocchan, you should be celebrating. You're 18 now." Sebastian said with smile I sigh,"I know.....I don't think I can." "Would this cake help?" Sebastian said, pulling out a cake with blue icing. Ciel eyed the cake with his good eye,"Just cut a slice