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"Ah ________________ I've seen you've come unexpectedly"

You blushed as Sebastian stared at you with his intense gaze. For a second you forgot why you had come to the Phantomhive Mansion, you stood there, your mind lost, weak in the knees.

"Miss _________________ are you alright?"

"I'm fine," you responded, fiddling with the basket you were carrying. "I came to drop the flowers off."

"Why thank you," Sebastian smiled, his eyes twinkling. "Why don't you come inside."

You didn't know what to say. Was this just a sign of hospitality? Or what you hoped it would be?

But it seemed as if he could read your mind. His hand extended, he gently took the basket from you.

"You do seem tired. It'd be best if you rest awhile my lady."

Sebastian's hand briefly brushed against yours'. You felt a shiver go down your spine as his warm skin made contact with yours. Your heart began to pound, you felt faint. No man had ever made you feel like this before.

"Why you really are tired," the black haired man remarked. "Let me help you."

You felt a slender yet strong arm wrap around your waist. A long leg stretched out, guiding both you and him forward. You didn't rock side to side as you supposed you would, but rather you found that you were leaning into Sebastian's side, like if you were glued to his side.

The two of you entered the parlor. Sebastian spun and took your hand. With fluid movement he guided you to the couch. You sunk into the soft velvet.

"Thank you very kindly," you whispered.

"It's nothing my lady," he slightly bowed. "Would you care for some tea?"

"Yes please." Sebastian exited the room. It seemed like less than a minute when he returned with an elegantly arranged tray. The teapot stood in the center, with a cup next to it,surrounded by all sorts of pastries.

"Sebastian!" You exclaimed. "You didn't have to go through all the trouble to do this."

"It was nothing __________________" the butler replied. You watched as he skillfully poured the tea. Where did he get such talent?

You sipped your tea and munched on a cookie. He had not remained standing like most butlers would, but sat down next to you.

"Those flowers are really beautiful," his red eyes blinked.

"They were the best ones from my grandmother's garden," you answered, gazing up at his pale face.

"Surely you must have helped," his hand briefly caressed yours'.

"Of course I did," you giggled. "Gardening is a wonderful hobby."

"If only certain people did know how," Sebastian said. "I already have enough trouble with the other servants."

You looked at him confused. Usually a butler did not speak bad of other servants to anyone, let alone mention in conversation. And why did he stare at you in such a romantic manner? Was he trying to get closer?

Another thought crossed your mind, one that you couldn't believe you forgot.

"Where is Ciel?" You asked.

"He is currently unable to attend this visit. He is busy with his studies."

The young master did not come down to greet? Many would find this to be incredibly rude, especially considering a noble of his rank.

Sebastian got up.

"Are you sure he can't?" Your heart started to pound.

He crossed over to the door.

"I am positive."

He took out a key from his pocket. He locked the door.

"There, that's better."

You would have gasped if you could, but no noise would escape from your tight throat.

"S-Sebastain," You stuttered.

The butler grinned as he walked back.

"I wouldn't want us to be disturbed."

"Sebastian," your cheeks flushed a scarlet even deeper than the velvet couch. You raised an eyebrow. "Are you suggesting?"

"Ever since I laid my eyes on you ________________, I have been enchanted," Sebastian placed a hand on his heart. "No other woman had ever made me feel this way. You truly are a beauty beyond the gates of heaven."

He had got down on his knees and took your hand.

"I have been waiting for a while to see you my lady," his smooth lips kissed your hand. Your heart was pounding harder than ever, your hand tingled at his touch. You wanted more, much more.

"Oh Sebastian," you sighed, your eyes sparkling.

His hands gently pulled you up. You found yourself in an embrace with the tall butler. You wished you could sink into his chest and stay there forever. You felt shivers down your spine from how his hands were placed on your waist.

"Even a butler like me has such feelings," he said. "Even a butler like me"

You couldn't stand the tension. You boldly reached up and placed your lips on his'. His thin soft lips. You felt dizzy as you pulled back. It wasn't like nausea, this dizzy made you feel good.

But he leaned down and passionately kissed you back. You held on to him tightly, feeling his hand move down your back. His warm breath lingered on your's, a wondrous taste that could not be described. You could smell him, an intoxicating smell.

You were then picked up bridal style. Your eyes stared into his' lost in the moment. Your lips kissed that handsome face, his' cheeks, his neck. His lips' placed a kiss on your head.

He guided the way to a bookcase. A hand out, he found the secret knob and opened the door. A hallway was revealed. You wondered where the two of you were going.

"It only leads to my humble quarters," Sebastian answered your unspoken question.

"How unexpected," your voice was light.

"As unexpected as your visit," he replied. You leaned in and kissed him again. He then lead the way.

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"Ah ________________ I've seen you've come unexpectedly"

You blushed as Sebastian stared at you with his intense gaze. For a second you forgot why you had come to the Phantomhive Mansion, you stood there, your mind lost, weak in the knees.

"Miss _________________ are you alright?"

"I'm fine," you responded, fiddling with the basket you were carrying. "I came to drop the flowers off."

"Why thank you," Sebastian smiled, his eyes twinkling. "Why don't you come inside."

You didn't know what to say. Was this just a sign of hospitality? Or what you hoped it would be?

But it seemed as if he could read your mind. His hand extended, he gently took the basket from you.

"You do seem tired. It'd be best if you rest awhile my lady."

Sebastian's hand briefly brushed against yours'. You felt a shiver go down your spine as his warm skin made contact with yours. Your heart began to pound, you felt faint. No man had ever made you feel like this before.

"Why you really are tired," the black haired man remarked. "Let me help you."

You felt a slender yet strong arm wrap around your waist. A long leg stretched out, guiding both you and him forward. You didn't rock side to side as you supposed you would, but rather you found that you were leaning into Sebastian's side, like if you were glued to his side.

The two of you entered the parlor. Sebastian spun and took your hand. With fluid movement he guided you to the couch. You sunk into the soft velvet.

"Thank you very kindly," you whispered.

"It's nothing my lady," he slightly bowed. "Would you care for some tea?"

"Yes please." Sebastian exited the room. It seemed like less than a minute when he returned with an elegantly arranged tray. The teapot stood in the center, with a cup next to it,surrounded by all sorts of pastries.

"Sebastian!" You exclaimed. "You didn't have to go through all the trouble to do this."

"It was nothing __________________" the butler replied. You watched as he skillfully poured the tea. Where did he get such talent?

You sipped your tea and munched on a cookie. He had not remained standing like most butlers would, but sat down next to you.

"Those flowers are really beautiful," his red eyes blinked.

"They were the best ones from my grandmother's garden," you answered, gazing up at his pale face.

"Surely you must have helped," his hand briefly caressed yours'.

"Of course I did," you giggled. "Gardening is a wonderful hobby."

"If only certain people did know how," Sebastian said. "I already have enough trouble with the other servants."

You looked at him confused. Usually a butler did not speak bad of other servants to anyone, let alone mention in conversation. And why did he stare at you in such a romantic manner? Was he trying to get closer?

Another thought crossed your mind, one that you couldn't believe you forgot.

"Where is Ciel?" You asked.

"He is currently unable to attend this visit. He is busy with his studies."

The young master did not come down to greet? Many would find this to be incredibly rude, especially considering a noble of his rank.

Sebastian got up.

"Are you sure he can't?" Your heart started to pound.

He crossed over to the door.

"I am positive."

He took out a key from his pocket. He locked the door.

"There, that's better."

You would have gasped if you could, but no noise would escape from your tight throat.

"S-Sebastain," You stuttered.

The butler grinned as he walked back.

"I wouldn't want us to be disturbed."

"Sebastian," your cheeks flushed a scarlet even deeper than the velvet couch. You raised an eyebrow. "Are you suggesting?"

"Ever since I laid my eyes on you ________________, I have been enchanted," Sebastian placed a hand on his heart. "No other woman had ever made me feel this way. You truly are a beauty beyond the gates of heaven."

He had got down on his knees and took your hand.

"I have been waiting for a while to see you my lady," his smooth lips kissed your hand. Your heart was pounding harder than ever, your hand tingled at his touch. You wanted more, much more.

"Oh Sebastian," you sighed, your eyes sparkling.

His hands gently pulled you up. You found yourself in an embrace with the tall butler. You wished you could sink into his chest and stay there forever. You felt shivers down your spine from how his hands were placed on your waist.

"Even a butler like me has such feelings," he said. "Even a butler like me"

You couldn't stand the tension. You boldly reached up and placed your lips on his'. His thin soft lips. You felt dizzy as you pulled back. It wasn't like nausea, this dizzy made you feel good.

But he leaned down and passionately kissed you back. You held on to him tightly, feeling his hand move down your back. His warm breath lingered on your's, a wondrous taste that could not be described. You could smell him, an intoxicating smell.

You were then picked up bridal style. Your eyes stared into his' lost in the moment. Your lips kissed that handsome face, his' cheeks, his neck. His lips' placed a kiss on your head.

He guided the way to a bookcase. A hand out, he found the secret knob and opened the door. A hallway was revealed. You wondered where the two of you were going.

"It only leads to my humble quarters," Sebastian answered your unspoken question.

"How unexpected," your voice was light.

"As unexpected as your visit," he replied. You leaned in and kissed him again. He then lead the way.