"Yes I don't like sweets." I answer, Ciel surprised at the most. "You must have not tasted Sebastian's sweets." Sebastian chuckled I look at him confused. "Um, I doubt I have..." I mumble "Sebastian." Ciel demands, Sebastian bows and leaves. We sat in silence, until the door opened. Sebastian uncovered a tray, "Strawberry Short Cake, with expanded frosting." he set a slice in front of us. Ciel waited for me, I took a small piece. Ciel waited, "It is alright..." I mumble he looked at me as if I weren't thinking. Sebastian a bit offended. Ciel shrugged and ate his piece, I shrunk down into the chair.

(One hour later...°∆°/)

"Ugh my stomach..." I can't stand up nor can I eat anything the sweets are hurting me. "Bocchan, can at times get carried off." Sebastian sighed as he stroked my back. "Sebastian can you help me stand?" I ask Sebastian he took ahold of my hips. As I try to stand I immediately fall in pain, the muscle strings hurt far too much. He set me down slowly, my hands flat against the desk. He moved me able to carry me from there. "It seems to have weaken your muscles at this point." Sebastian sighed I sighed "I must be heavy sorry." I apologize, he chuckles "It is fine." he gently kissed my forehead. I turned bright red, he chuckled at me.

I was at my given bed. Mey-rin came over, "I've brought the book, yes!" she slightly whispered I smiled "Thank you Mey-rin!" I slightly whisper, as I get the book she laughed and ran off. I began reading, as I started realizing it.

Marcel hasn't came out to eat, not that he can...perhaps I should bring him dinner. Bocchan was upset, Marcel disliked the sweets. I made him dinner, as I recall he also said he didn't like tea, dear...champagne without alcohol? I set down the food, as I choose a healthy drink for him. I carry the tray out of the kitchen to see Mey-rin run by to Finny. I stare a bit but, head off to Marcel. The corridor was dark and large. I open Marcel's bedroom door "Marcel, I have brought-" he was crying while reading a book. I look at him as he didn't notice me, he looked quite adorable. "Marcel what is wrong?" I ask yet it was getting me furious. I set down the tray as he looked up at me. "Huh?" I wipe away his tears, he started crying. "What is wrong?" I ask "M-y fav-orite c-character died.." Marcel cried, I stare at him. I do not understand humans nowadays. I sat down as I hug him, his book was a book of a non homosexuality this time. I sighed, it actually was about a mystery genre. It was very strange, Mey-rin did bring this, after all I can suspect it. "May I ask why you cry over such a character? It must be female correct?" I ask he shook his head in my chest "It is a male character." I froze in spot, a male character. I held Marcel closer, who could the character be? Possibly better than I? I highly doubt. "I can't breath Sebastian." Marcel spoke in breaths I let him go a bit. His hands he measured against mine, a bit surprised. "Your hand is larger than mine." he said a bit not surprised. "Yes, after all I'm a lot larger than you are." I chuckle he blushed mighty red. It was beautiful somehow. "How come you can carry me and I can't carry you?" Marcel asks a bit annoyed by this fact. "You don't need to, I doubt you will ever have to." I smile his eyes beamed "Well, I was actually planted in a place to get physically strong. For strong matters." he looked aside, I examine him with my eyes. 'Why is that?' I ponder as I look at him "You don't need to use it, I will protect you dearly." I smile he only frowned "That isn't why I was in the physical training for four years." he mumbled, "It will hurt you, if you pressure yourself in such way." I spoke in caution. Only fearing he would feel worst, he looked upset. "I guess..." he looked at his hands. He was silent but was in my arms. I felt something warm against my chest. It was extremely hot. I move my hand to his forehead.