Hangovvvver!!

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I knocked on the door with two smart raps. Then when there was no answer I went in, putting the tray on the desk and creeping slowly up to the bed where a chest was slowly rising and falling. A very muscly chest, may I add.

I tapped him lightly on the shoulder and when he didn't wake up I sat on him. That's my reasoning for you. He didn't wake up so I got off him and filled a bucket with ice cold water. And tipped it over his head.

While I was running for my life from an angry topless demon, I crashed into a very grumpy, very handsome bluenette.

"Ciel, help me!" I whimpered. "There is a very naked demon trying to very kill me!" I clutched his legs like a lifeline.

He blinked at me.

Sebastian streaked past us and Ciel pushed me into a closet and closed the door behind him.

"Hiding in the closet, are we Ciel?" I grinned at him.

He glared at me.

"I don't know what you're doing with Sebastian but if it's affecting your work, I demand you terminate it immediately."

"I'm not doing anything with Sebastian." I replied, feeling guilty.

"Good," he said, "It means I can do this."

He grabbed my tie and crashed his lips onto mine. It was hesitant and soft. His tongue flicked tentatively across my bottom lip, like a flickering candle.

I know that's not a good metaphor. I just don't care.

Suddenly, I was bathed in blinding light as the closet doors were yanked open unmercifully and a soggy demon looking vengeful stood before me. He looked vengeful for about a millisecond before he realised what was happening. Then he looked shocked and then for a second vengeful. And the second vengeful look did not feel directed at me.

Oooh, cliffhanger.

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⏰ Last updated: Aug 22, 2016 ⏰

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