Can I Have You?

He's Definitely Not Human

Sebastian woke up before Claude so he decided to roam around after having his breakfast. Which was Claude.

Claude: Ah Baby. It's too early for that.

Sebastian: Mm. I know. I'm gonna go make you some breakfast.

Claude: Mm. Okay Babe.

Sebastian puts on his robe and walks downstairs. He finds a person in his kitchen. He was covered in red.

Sebastian: W-Who are you?

He turns around and his yellow-green eyes widen. Sebastian was suddenly pinned to the wall and being sniffed by the stranger.

Sebastian: What a-are you doing?

Grell: You smell...so delicious.

Sebastian: Huh?

Claude: What happened? Sebastian?

Sebastian: Claude! Please help me!

Right when he runs towards Sebastian he's kicked in the stomach and falls to his knees.

Sebastian: Claude!

Sebastian snaps. He was becoming over-protective of Claude. He couldn't necessarily say that he was in love with him, but he felt something for him. He wasn't going to look at Claude on his knees, clenching his injured stomach without and not do anything. He bites the stranger who apparently moans at it.

Grell: Yes, right there. Sink your fangs into my flesh.

He pulls away and looks at the man with wide eyes.

Grell: Hm. You don't know me do you? Well, I know you. You may smell like something I'd definitely want to eat, but that human. Something about him, he would make a perfect victim. I'd tear him apart bit by bit, bite off his lovely flesh, drink every last bit of blood left, and I'll enjoy every second of it.

Sebastian: Don't you dare even think of trying to steal Claude away from me. He's mine!

Sebastian freezes up right after that last sentence came out of his mouth. He didn't mean to admit it and Claude was shocked.

Grell: In love with him are you?

He looks away. He didn't want to say no since Claude was only right behind the man.

Grell: Aw. You've become weak...Sebastian Michaelis.

He knees Sebastian in the stomach, punches him square in the face, and throws him across the room.

Claude: Sebastian!

The man walks over to Claude  and jerks his head up.

Grell: You must be Claude Faustus. Very handsome. Oh well. My Bassy is much better.

Claude: Who are you calling Bassy? Sebastian's my boyfriend!

Grell: Didn't admit it. How can you be sure? Anyway, I'm not sure you want to say that.

Claude: Why not?

Grell: I'm afraid you don't know Sebastian as well as you think you do. Sebastian, or should I say...Malphas.

Sebastian's eyes widened. No way was this happening now.

Claude: Mal-phas?

Grell: Hm. Seems I've upset Bassy. It's okay. It was bound to happen. For him to know the truth.

Sebastian: Shut up.

Grell: For him to know who you really are?

Sebastian: Stop talking!

Grell: I bet he'll be really upset. Probably even too scared to talk. He'll think of you as a freak for the rest of your life. Never wanting anything to do with you.

Claude: Sebastian, what is he talking about?

Grell: Oh you don't know? Oh how mean of you Bassy. Not telling your best friend about that one part of you. He's your best friend, he'll keep it a secret. Malphas is-

Sebastian: SHUT UP! SHUT UP! SHUT UP!

His eyes went from crimson to fuchsia. Horns grew at the top of his head. Nails went from regular to long black ones. Fangs grew sharp and wings appeared.

Grell: You see, Sebastian Michaelis...

Sebastian: I'M GOING TO KILL YOU!

He runs towards Grell.

Grell: He's a ruthless being. One that we like to call...a devil.

Claude: A devil?

Grell: Run boy! He'll murder you!

Claude: But he loves me.

Grell: It doesn't matter now. He'll kill anyone he sees. He's angry. It'll calm him down! Run now!

Claude: NO!

Claude: I still won't let you go.

Sebastian: I don't...want you to.

Claude: I'M NOT LETTING HIM GO!