"So what's your name?" I ask. He sighs and murmurs, "If I tell you will you stop pestering me?" I nod. But of course I lie.
"Sebastian." He says coldly. My eyebrows raise, "No last name?" I ask. "That's private information." He starts walking towards the entrance. "Hey wait up!" I yell running after him.
"I like your accent." I say as I approach him. He doesn't respond, just continues walking. I tag along making him annoyed. "Say, why aren't you wearing a corset?" He asks. "What? No one wears those stuff anymore!" I protest. He is being sexist again.
"Also, how did I get here? I remember I was bitten by a cat and fainted." No respond. "Fine, be like that." I groan. He is really getting on my nerves.
"We need to get you a corset fast. Your clothing is unacceptable." He crossed the line. "Excuse you," Here comes the sassiness, "First of all, look at what you are wearing! Second of all, my outfit is," *starts clapping hands* "Fab-u-lous!"
He rolls his eyes and looks at me with disgust. "May I ask what is it that you are doing?" I glare and scoff. "No you may not!"
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Ciel x reader x Sebastian
RandomYN is a normal girl according to her classmates and teachers. She could only be seen in her school. She was that shy, self conscious, stereotypical middle school girl. But that's not her fault. Her mother died when she was giving birth to her. Her d...
