Do I Love Him? Sebastian X Claude

6. Restrained

"You're not supposed to be within 100 feet of me!" Claude and I shrieked. We shared a quick, confused glance then immediately focused back on the problem.

"Don't you think I know that by now? All of the missed calls, the discarded texts, rotten flowers, wasted money and time." He sighed. "Well if you know that Grell, why are you here, Grell!? You need to leave, Grell!" Claude snapped. "As much as I love to hear you scream my name, that gets quite annoying. Anyways, my Spidy-whidy, I'm here because I've been kicked out of my house." He whined, making sure I made eye contact with him. "And why the hell did you bring your loose ass here?" Claude rudely questioned. They both looked to me for answers. Grell's face was all knowing and Claude's was suspecting. I closed my eyes and let out a breath of defeat. "I have to let him stay. I promised." I quietly spoke. Claude dropped to his knees, doubled over and pounded the ground with his fist. Grell smiled and snapped, bringing in a whole fleet of muscle-heads carring his things. "This is exactly why I don't make promises any more." I thought as I told the guys where to put the stuff.