You sighed heavenly as you fell back into your soft bed, clothed only in a
thin white night dress, having just come out of a nice hot bath after a long day of work in the Phantomhive household.You released your curled hair from the pins that held it up while you'd bathed. This was so perfect, so relaxing.
Sebastian and the young lord had worked you hard today, you'd been keeping up with your own duties as well as helping cover the other's blunders. A nice long rest was needed now.
You slipped under the white covers, and nuzzled your head into the soft pillow, letting out another soft sigh of pleasure.
However, the serenity was short lived, as your bedroom window flew open loudly, allowing in a swift cool breeze. Your eyes snapped open only to meet with a pair of slanted golden eyes.
Without warning, a cloth was placed over your lips, you gasped and heaved, trying to scream, but it only allowed the sweet smelling compounds to flood into your lungs.
'No, not again,' you grumbled in your mind.
But this time, you were prepared. You groped the bed frantically with one hand, searching under the pillows, scouring for the one defense you had, that knife.
But you could feel yourself losing consciousness, slipping away into darkness, chloroform pulling you into the depths of sleep.
There was no chance now, everything was becoming dark, and all you could see before you were completely knocked out was those eyes, followed by that pleased and mischievous smirk.
"Good evening (y/n)," the intruder said slyly, removing his hand with the cloth from your silenced lips, tucking it away inside the pocket of his tailcoat.
"You look absolutely lovely tonight," he continued as he knelt down at your bedside, obviously enjoying himself, "as always." he gently caressed your cheekbone with his thumb, admiring how delicate and fragile your face looked as you slept.
His eyes scrolled down your body, eyeing your supple figure carefully, every curve and detail, every part of you that made him crave you so strongly.
"You truly are a vision my dear, if only I had more time to just admire you," he said, while pulling out a pocket watch and flipping it open, "but we should get going." he slipped the watch back into his pocket.
Standing up, he pulled the covers off your body, making you shiver in your sleep.
"Forgive me for intruding while you are indecent," he said as he noted your thin and revealing attire, the small white nightdress"we'll have to find you a dress at the manor milady."
He scooped you out of the bed, putting your limp body over one shoulder.
"I do hope our dear Sebastian doesn't mind my borrowing his beloved maid." he remarked as he stepped out of the window.
He chuckled to himself, "I expect he'll show up eventually, I know he'd do anything for his lovely (y/n)."
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"Claude!!" Alois's shrill voice rang through, "where have you been?"
The butler, Claude, entered his room, "Yes, your highness?"
"Answer my question, Claude." the young boy demanded, annoyed.
"I was fetching a little something from our friends," he answered simply.
"What are you talking about?" Alois asked impatiently, his small temper rising.
"The Phantomhives," Claude stated calmly and simply, "I swiped Sebastian's precious (y/n), you know, the little doll of a maid."
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Lesser of Two Evils Sebastian x reader x Claude
FanfictionYou, being the beautiful little maid you are, have captured the interests of not just one, but two handsome demons. Demon butlers if I may add. So what events may unfold because of this? Perhaps an epic battle between the two, over your affections...