(YN)P.O.V.
                              "BASSY!!!"
                              In these many past weeks I have found myself creating two separate personalities. In the manor while others are present, I act as a tutor for the young Earl and then help the other servants. At night and when no one is watching, I stay with Sebastian. Sometimes we talk, or kiss, or more...
                              "BASSY WHERE ARE YOUUU?!?"
                              Recently that free time has been somewhat compromised by an interesting guest to the manor of Ciel Phantomhive. To say she is eccentric is a bit of an understatement. 
                              "MY DARLING WHERE ARE YOU? I NEED TO KISS YOU!!"
                              A lot of an understatement. 
                              "WITH TONGUE!!!"
                              She's insane. Grell Sutcliffe is insane. 
                              I look to my left and see her green eyes boring into mine. She really is handsome, completely mad, but absolutely beautiful. "Come now sweet little wench where did that charmingly handsome devil of a butler run off to? Hmmm?"
                              "I haven't the slightest idea, miss, but I fully hope you find him." Grell looks down at me with a look of intrigue. Not anger or disgust like she did when she first arrived, but with interest. 
                              "I still can't get over it, dearie. Your pronouns..." she starts to utter, in a hushed tone."You use the right ones."
                              "Well yes" I reply. Had she not been treated as what she is before her dealings with me? "Isn't that what one is supposed to do?"
                              "Yes." She chuckles, suddenly low and very bitterly. "Yes they are. I'm going to keep an eye on you love." Her face grows serious and her bright green eyes become a darker emerald. However, as quickly as her features darkened, she returns to her frivolous and obsessive state toward the infamous butler. 
                              After Grell bounds away I hear a faint whisper behind me. 
                              "That idiot Reaper is gone, right?" 
                              "Yes, Sebastian."
                              "Thank hell" Sebastian replies, relief engulfing his tone. Suddenly his arms wrap around me. His sharp teeth next to my jawline. "Why have you been associating with the likes of Grell Sutcliffe. He's a pervert and a horrible disgrace to reapers everywhere. Yet you speak so well with him. Is it to make me jealous?" I feel his breath heat up my skin as he drags his normally hidden fangs to the base of my neck. I shiver from the touch. "If so, it's working far too well, my love."
                              "I-I highly doubt she counts." I respond, a slight stutter giving me away. What can I say, I am terrified by the topic of discussion but I really, really enjoy his canines. "She certainly seems to hold more of a liking towards you, Sebastian."
                              "Be that as it may, that...." he pauses, looking up to think."...It....yes it...IT doesn't need to be that close to my little robin, now does it? Only I should be, right?"
                              "Yes. Right. Whatever you say, Sebby, but all I'm trying to explain is that SHE means nothing by it." I retort, a slight irritation in my voice betraying my anger for his incompetence in gender formalities." She loves you, Sebastian. She loves men, not wo-"
                              "She likes both." Sebastian interrupts, turning me to face him. 
                              "What?" Not only did he use the correct pronouns, but this is an uncanny similarity between the two of them. "Well isn't that similar to you?"
                              "(YN) NOW IS NOT THE TIME TO BE DISCUSSING MY PAST EXPLOITS, THANK YOU!" Sebastian has shared his sexual interests while indulging in our own... um.... 'Sexytimes'. I suppose it is his way of opening his very strong and very strange feelings or emotions up to me. Either way, my demonic beloved has certainly been open with many humans in other ways. He begins shaking my shoulders. "In simpler, more easy terms, GRELL IS INSANE!"
                                      
                                  
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