Garden of Thorns: Black Butler x Reader

11(G)- Shinigami Shots

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"Enough, I say!" The both of them simultaneously drew a blank face and looked to you. "Sebastian's telling the truth, but I didn't let him touch me. I was asking for a snack because I couldn't fall asleep at night and didn't want to get hungry. That is all." You explained furiously.

Sebastian smirked at Grell. "I'm not on your side, demon." Sebastian became confused. "You shouldn't be surprised that he hit you when you're the one that provoked him. C'mon, Grell."

"Oh, but I haven't finished my-" You snapped your fingers and he stood up instantly after seeing the anger in your eyes. He blushed and followed you out the door of the cafe sheepishly. "I.. I'm glad you stood by me."

You sighed. "You didn't have to hit him.. You were being a little irrational, too, you know.."

"Oh, y-yes.." He blushed even brighter.

"Why are you blushing? I'm not playing. I'm upset with the both of you."

"I know.."

"What was that conversation even about?" His entire face was burning up now. You could see sweat beads forming at his forehead. "Grell." He cleared his throat and said hesitantly, "I don't want to talk about it."

"But it was about me, right?" He nodded. "So I deserve to know. Right?" You said firmly.

He looked down. "I'll tell you, but.. Not right now. I promise I'll let you know. It's not a good time to tell you right now."

You sighed. "Will you tell me soon?"

"H-hopefully.." One corner of his mouth curled a bit.

"Okay, fine.." Some of your steam was let out now.

"Can I do anything to make you feel better- besides, uh, telling you that thing..?"

You sighed. "I just want to relieve some stress right now.."

"Well, everyone should be on break right now. They usually hang out at the ol' pub. How about you and I stop by there for a bit?"

"I'm not so sure if that's a good idea. I'm kind of a light drinker, and when I'm drunk I get very.. What's that face all about?" He was trying to cover his smile with his hand.

"I'm imagining what it'd be like if you were drunk.. Is it cute~?"

"N-no.. I don't think so, at least."

You entered the bar, and saw Ronald and William with some other coworkers. William, though, was just standing sternly as everyone was chatting and sitting down. William saw you instantly and asked Grell, "You mentored her for just half an hour?" Ronald turned around and waved at you.

You stepped in, "I don't need mentoring. Tomorrow's the final class, right? I think it calls for a day out with a friend."

"What a coincidence, I was celebrating how I only have one class left with you." William remarked.

"Aw c'mon, Will, just have some fun. Unless you're trying to make yourself look like a boring old fart, why not just sit down for once?" Ronald requested. William sighed and did have a seat, but he was still stern and such. Ronald handed you half a glass of beer. You swallowed it down quick, and that really surprised him.

"With the way you drank that, I'm convinced you're an alcoholic." William sneered.

You picked up his glass and looked at it. It was still almost full. "Is that all you can do, you 'boring old fart'?" He took the glass and drank some. You teased him, "Ooh, breaking the hard-ass aesthetic for once. Isn't this shocking?"