Multi-Fandom Oneshots|| x Chubby! Reader

❌He's a Demon, He's a Devil, He's a Doll!|| SebastianxChubby!Royal!Reader Pt.2❌

Fluff/Bit of spice
*Not Requested*
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"What do you think of this, Y/N?" Vivian held a hair pin up to her brunette coils, the rhinestone glistening brilliantly. She struck various poses, earning strange looks from those nearby.

"It looks great, Viv, but don't you have that one in red?" You hummed, looking closer at the accessory to make sure. Closing your eyes, you attempted to recall the memory of the other jewel. Upon drawing a blank, you waved over Jasper. He was an excellent bodyguard in charge of protecting you from your family's numerous enemies.

The said man strode over, running a hand through the ebony tufts on his head. Jasper was lean but muscular and stood at 5'11. He peered at the jewel with meticulous brown eyes and nodded.

"I do believe Madam L/N-"

"Y/N." You corrected him with a smile. He cleared his throat and redirected his attention back to Vivan.

"Ahem, Y/N, is correct. Though it does look lovely on you M-Milady!" He bowed slightly, attempting to hide the red painting his freckled cheeks.

She brought it down to eye level, green eyes examining the glittering jewel. With a curt nod and hum, she placed the accessory back in the basket with the others.

"You know, I think you're right. Perhaps I'll just have to get it in green!" She proclaimed and reached back into the basket. In her palm, was the same hairpin but with a green jewel.

You merely laughed and sent a knowing smile towards the still flustered man. He had a crush on Viv since you all were kids, though she was too oblivious to ever notice. Just as you were about to correct Vivian's unhealthy shopping addiction, you heard a familiar voice.

You scoured the crowd until you spotted him, Sebastian Michaelis, in all his glory. It appeared he was with his young lord, what he was doing, you had no idea. However, you have the plan to figure out what the devilish butler was up to. You looked back to Vivian and Jasper, the two making small talk.

'They'll be distracted for a while. I'm sure it'll be fine if I slip away for a second.'

You backed into the crowd carefully before turning on your heel and following the butler and his lord. You tried your best to hide amongst the masses. Your attempt proved futile as your dress drew too much attention. Mumbling a curse under your breath, you pressed yourself into a nearby alleyway.

'Maybe if I could...'

"Psst, over here!" You called out to a merchant with a cart carrying clothes worn by the common folk. You studied her, acknowledging the white strands intertwined in her bun. She inched forward carefully, tilting her head in confusion.

"Yes, deary, how can I help you?" She whispered back and parked her cart. The stream of people passed by, only sparing a few glances at the scene.

"Do you have anything in my size? I could pay you for your troubles." You reached for the sack of coins you carried with you at all times.

Her wrinkly cheeks pulled up, and she dug under various clothes. "Whadda ya need, I got everything!" She nodded proudly at her selection of outfits.

You looked at her wide selection and picked up an appropriate outfit. It was a simple long sleeve dress shirt with a F/C vest. The pants were khaki and stopped just below your ankle. You rummaged through the clothes once more and found a pair of black boots. They were a bit too small, but you could manage.

"Here," you pulled out your coin sack and paid her extra, "That should be enough for your troubles."

She gladly accepted her payment and resumed advertising her wares to the crowd. You slipped past her and continued to stalk Sebastian from a distance. You were sure to remain blended with the masses, as you observed them talk to numerous suspicious individuals.