Reddened face, sweaty forehead, cold hands, shallow breathing... Ciel is just currently suffering from a fever, because he tends to overwork himself.

"Darling.... Give me some water please...." He demanded weakly.

"I need you.." he whined, tugging the hem of your nightgown. "I feel a bit feverish..." He pouted.

It's hard to comprehend how this man is feared by many by how he is acting right now. He kept on whimpering as he scooted closer to you.