Male!Reader!Neko x Sebastian Michaelis

Ch.4

(Y/N)'s POV

I was attacked by three males, the same handsome butler came and shoo them off like dogs, he treated my wounds but I had to tell him no so he wouldn't see my original mark my dad made, and now I'm walking with him.

Sebastian: I don't see why you're nervous about your marks. It doesn't suit for a face such as yours

Trust me, it does

(Y/n): I just don't want anyone knowing of my marks

He stares at me for a bit...he seems to be studying my face and body..is he a perv-

Sebastian: if it isn't too much, why do you cover your head and practically your body? England may not have a very warm weather, but it's still a bit too much to cover yourself in layers of clothing

FUDGE!! He only seems to question about my clothes! But I can lead him off!

(Y/n): I'm just a bit sensitive when it comes to people judging about my looks.

He yet stares and observes me again. Can this guy not-

Sebastian: the right word is insecure, and everyone is already staring at you.

UGH!! He's too good! It's a wonder if anyone manages to surpass his curiosity like a cat!

(Y/n): well, why do you always wear black?
Sebastian: ...I beg your pardon?

He looks a bit surprise by my question. I guess I would be surprised too if I got asked the same question if I was him

Sebastian's POV

(Y/n): I mean like, you did say England doesn't exactly have the hottest weather, but at the same time, doesn't the blackness of your clothes take in all the light the sun gives?

I tilted my head a bit, now curious on where his human was giving off with that question.

Sebastian: hm. You may need to be specific about that
(Y/n): I mean like, black fabric absorbs all types of color light while white reflects all the color light. And when the black fabric takes in the color lights, it creates Thermal Energy. So, how do you not get hot as well when it comes to summer?(sorry for the science stuff😅)

I felt my usual smile spread across my face. My, this human seems very intelligent.

Sebastian: and what is your point? I wear my suit because I am a butler of the Phantomhive.
(Y/n): look, my point is that why are you asking me about my style when your style is similar to mine? And I don't care if you're a butler to a high class or whatever, I don't care who you are, and I don't even know what a Phantomhive is, but you can't judge me if we both are the same. That's my point

I wasn't showing that I was impressed and shocked, but I was feeling it. This human even referred to the br- the young master...a "what"

Sebastian: Corrections, The Phantomhive's are a "Who". They are very well known for the Funtom company and many other ties. There isn't a single human who doesn't know them
(Y/n): well, consider me the first, cause I STILL don't know who the heck they are. And like I said, I don't care which butler you belong in a high class or whatever, I just said you shouldn't judge my style of clothing.

Hm..he may be a bit bratty and rough around the edges..but he is rather beautiful and clever in a way too. No one has ever questioned before why I wear black suits. Apart from me being a demon and liking the color black, it suits me well

Sebastian: very well Mister (Y/n). I won't judge anymore.
(Y/n): ...although white might suit you too
Sebastian: please, black will always be my choice
(Y/n): no way! You look like you're going to your grandma's funeral! Better yet, your own funeral!
Sebastian: isn't wearing white also going to make me look like I'm going to my own funeral as well?
(Y/n): in your white suit, you can imagine you're going to dance with someone at the ball!

I stopped in my track and he turns to me confused. I was a bit curious about what he meant by that.

Sebastian: tell me, Mister (Y/n), what do you mean by "someone"?
(Y/n): ...I mean just a random person

He starts turning red and my smile goes back on my face. I see where this is going

Sebastian: I imagined you'd say "dance with a girl at the ball". But you said "dance with someone at the ball". Could you be referring that I can dance with a guy too?

There was that only time that I danced with the young lord as a home tutor, but he was dressed as a lady at that time.

(Y/n): Well, who knows if you're gay or not

I felt myself get thrown back a bit. Gay?
I see Mister (Y/n) turn even redder

(Y/n): well! I gotta go! Bye!

I watch him run off from my spot and I chuckle a bit. He is one interesting human. Maybe it won't get too boring with him around.