We belong together (Completed)

She's still hurting

Sebastian was in his room checking on Instagram, nothing to new though. He then saw a picture that Grell posted about a month ago. It was of her and Sebastian, when they were being silly. He smiled softly at the memory. His eyes were crossed as he stuck out his tongue a bit, while Grell had her lips puckered and did that sign she always does.

He began to think about something. He new she had a lot of pictures of him and her but, did she have any pictures of her and Claude? He clicked her profile and started looking. Most was selfies she had, some with her and Miss Red at plays, others with Alois and a bit with Ciel, but none of Claude.

He had reached the end of her profile, seeing the very first post she ever made. It was when Sebastian had fallen asleep with his head in her lap and she drew a pink mustache on him. But that's not what got his attention. It was of Grell kissing his forehead. He blushed brightly then looked up seeing Grell right there.

"Grell!" He clicked the lock on his phone and set it down sitting up, but then stopping.

She was crying, her lip trembling.

"Grell? What's the matter?" He asked while standing and putting a hand on her arm.

She just cried and threw herself at Sebastian, catching him off guard. He held onto her waist as they fell into his bed, her on top. She looked down at him, her tears rolling off her cheeks and onto his face.

"Grell...what's wrong? Please tell me."

She lowered her head onto his chest and muttered

"H-Hannah...and A-An-Angela...saying stuff...about me...and C-Cl-Claude."

Sebastian growled softly and held her close. Those stupid bitches were hurting Grell. She was in enough fucking pain from Claude being an abusive asshole! Not to even mention the rape.

"I'm sorry Sebby...I-I just don't know what to do." She said softly, holding onto his shirt and crying.

She blinked in confusion as she felt Sebastian run his hands through her hair and then kissed her head softly. She felt a tiny blush across her cheeks, he never comforted her like this before. But it felt so nice.

He actually cares about me. He's a great fri-.... No. He's not my friend. He's more to me than that. Much, much more.

She smiled a little and rested on his chest, hugging him a little. She soon fell asleep, and Sebastian smiled, holding her tighter.