Black Butler, Seven Minutes In Heaven.

Sebastian Michaelis.

 "Bethan, I am sorry, but I refuse to take part!" You protested, but as you did so, you noticed Ciel's butler, Sebastian, watching you intently, a smirk plastered on his face.
"_____. You. Have. NO. Choice." Bethan stated clearly. You knew that she was only trying to help you make a new 'friend', as you often needed that extra push.
"Fine, I'll play." You carefully put your hand into the bag, and began rummaging around for some sort of item that you could recognize. Eventually, your fingers brushed upon... petals? Gently, you took out an exquisite black rose.
"Wow... This is beautiful!" You glanced at Bethan, who smiled at you weakly. Your attention then turned back to Sebastian, who had started to walk towards you.
"That would be mine, Miss _____." He stated, and you gave the rose back to him. He held the flower for a moment, but instead of putting it in his pocket, Sebastian placed it in your (h/c) hair, so that it rested just behind your right ear.
"There, such a magnificent object, and you are a truly unique person." Your eyes widened in shock, and you opened your mouth to speak, but no words came out.
"BASSY! What do you think you are doing?" The red headed man whom you saw earlier stormed up to Sebastian, who sighed.
"Grell, Lady Bethan has kindly made the effort of arranging this game, therefore it would be rude not to acknowledge her hard work. Besides, I would not wish to disappoint this lovely young lady." Sebastian gestured towards yourself, and a blush threatened to spread across your face. Grell whimpered, mumbled a few words that you could not understand, and then stormed off, rather dramatically. Sebastian then extended his hand towards you, just like he had earlier, and you gladly took it.
"Shall we?" He questioned, smiling brightly, his crimson eyes shining, and you nodded eagerly, still too shocked to speak. The two of you made your way over to the closet, which was strategically placed at the back of the ballroom. Sebastian opened the door, allowing you to enter first, whilst Bethan ran towards you with the key.
"Seven minutes, alright?" She sighed, then locked both of you in...

"Someone should really put a light in here..." You thought out loud. Sebastian's eyes shone in the darkness, but apart from that, you could not really see much.
"There is no need to be afraid of the dark, Lady _____. Not whilst I am here..." He whispered. His voice was so smooth, and you knew that you wanted to hear more of it...
"I am not afraid of the dark, only what might be found lurking within it." Sebastian then wrapped his arm around your waist, and pulled you into his chest. You stood there, gazing into his gorgeous eyes, completely dazed.
"Sebastian..." You breathed out slowly, as his name was the only thing that you could manage to say. You placed your hands on his back to balance yourself, as you had your back arched slightly, because, despite the fact that Sebastian was obviously incredibly handsome, you were finding this situation sort of uncomfortable.
"Why are you so tense, _____? Relax..." He purred in your ear, making your blush finally come through.
"I... can't..." You muttered. No one had ever held you like this before, and the sincere look in his eyes did not make it any easier.
"Then allow me to help..." Sebastian's lips met yours, and he kissed you passionately, his hands moving up and down your back. After what must have been a good few minutes, he broke away, smirking, leaving you flushed and confused. He then took both of his gloves off, with his teeth, his eyes now full of lust.
"We should have a few minutes left, why don't we enjoy ourselves?" You bit your lip, anxiously awaiting his next move. Sebastian undid his tie, so that it hung loosely around his neck, and took off his tailcoat. Your face turned an even brighter shade of red, as he pulled you into him once more.
"Now that is out of the way..." He started, but you interrupted him, by smashing your lips into his, surprising him slightly. You cupped his face in your hands, and pressed your tongue against his bottom lip, asking for entry, to which he happily obliged. Your tongues wrestled for dominance, and Sebastian won. As his tongue explored your mouth, you started to undo the buttons on his shirt, which made him laugh, and draw back.
"_____, would it not be best for us to wait until our time is up, before we get too... carried away." Sebastian questioned, and you agreed. However, you were too late, as someone unlocked the door, and swung it open, with Sebastian's arms still wrapped tightly around your waist.
"_____! WHAT DID YOU TWO DO?!" Bethan yelled, as she stared at Sebastian, probably getting the wrong idea. Sebastian picked up his tailcoat, and gave Bethan a gentle smile.
"I assure you that we were only playing your chosen game, Miss Bethan." Bethan pouted, you knew for a fact that she rather liked Sebastian.
"Fine. _____, have fun with Sebastian. I am going to go and talk to Ciel." Bethan gave you a small smile, before turning around and disappearing into the crowd of guests.
"_____, shall we head somewhere more... private?" Sebastian clasped your hand in his.
"Yes, that would be an admirable idea." You both smirked, and Sebastian led you through one of the doors that stood behind the closet, to continue with your... romancing.

Let's just say that you visited the manor a lot more often after that night...