Nearly Emotionless ( Sebastian x reader x Claude )

A trip to town p. 1

 Your head was buried in your hands as you wished the ride to town could be over. It was only you and Sebastian, as the head butler and maid, it would be your unpleasant duty to make many of these trips together.

"So, [Y/N], where are you from?" Sebastian asked you.

You lifted your head to see his crossed legs, propped up beside you, as he sprawled out in the seats opposite to you. An odd sense of deja vu washing over you.

 You bit the inside of your cheek, scooting further from him, "I'm from Westminster. Why? Where are you from?" You respond, this time making eye contact with his ruby red eyes.

He smirked sliding his feet closer to you, "Me? I'm not from anywhere special."

You chuckled at his remark, "Why are you lying, Mr. Michaelis?" You taunted, leaning closer to him.

He seemed a bit surprised, his eyes, roaming over your figure, "I suggest you don't play with me, dear. You have no idea what I'm capable of." He whispered darkly.
You let out a hushed tsk, rolling your eyes, "I should say the same to you, but I'm hoping you're wise enough to know what you should and should not do. Though I've been having my doubts the more I'm... Blessed with your company," You said in a voice so hushed, he was forced to lean in to hear it. The sarcasm hanging heavy.
A hard lurch of the carriage, and you both went tumbling.

You hit the aisle between your seats, Sebastian landing on top of you. His hands falling on either side of your head, his legs straddling your own.

You didn't react much, only firmly pushing him away from you so you could dust yourself off.

Sebastian pulled away, clambering to his feet, as well, "It does appear that we have arrived."

The sound and smell of London hit you sharply. Oh, you did miss this place. The smell of freshly caught fish and fresh warm bread, the sound of seagulls flying overhead, and the loud clopping of footsteps. Oh, this was home to you.

"[Y/N]?!" An orotund voice called. You head perked up. Thompson? Wait, if that was Thompson than... Claude!