You stopped to get newspaper with an interesting picture on it. You just couldn't resist it, Violet munching a mandarin was definitely a cute sight to see.
You were still walking around the sphere music hall, every time you were free, well, even when you weren't free, considering that your targets were the part of his audience.
Soon after that you saw Ciel, leaving the building with treats, Sebastian was waiting for him next to the carriage. After they left, you saw Violet coming out.
— Psst! — You waved.
— You're still here...
— Yes, it's because of my work... — You said, so he wouldn't think that you were a stalker or something, but you thought that it sounded a bit too cold in a given situation, — Besides, I'm worried about you. You were kind to me back then... you didn't kick me out, after all. I'm thankful.
— I'm the one who's thankful.
— Huh?
— You're here for me, even though you know what's going on here... you know that I'm involved in this... I... I am too weak to stop it...
You just hugged his fragile body silently, carefully to not to hurt his arms. He looked so vulnerable right now, you wanted nothing but protecting him.
— Why should I leave your side for that? You're still a sweet, innocent child... you just tend to get in trouble too often...
— Innocent? — He hesitated.
— Yes... regardless of everything, even your little college secret... well, at least I'm not blaming you. I understand very well.
— You know what I did? How?
— I have my ways.
— I always suspected that you knew about it...
— I'm glad you didn't decide to kill me to protect yourself and your friends, — You giggled.
— You know so much about me, but I know nothing about you.
— That's because... my story is very hard to explain, harder to believe and too long... maybe even longer than 2000 Latin poems. — You laughed, punching his chest lightly.
— Would you like some souvenirs?
— No.
— But... they're delicious.
— You know what else is delicious?
— What?
You softly kissed the tip of his nose.
— You're confusing me...
— Nevermind, — You blushed.
— I need to go... so uh... will I see you again?
— Do you want to see me?
— I do.
— Then you will.
He kissed your cheek and walked away.
You stood there dumbfounded, daydreaming, when you heard familiar squeal.
— Hoooneyyy I had some free time so I've decided to come and see you! — Grell glomped you.
— Ugh... get off... so heavy... you're killing me...
— Whaat?! Did you just call me fat?! How rude! — He moved away from you, pouting.
— No you aren't fat... you just feel fat... that's all...
— So mean! — He cried, — Wait, what the hell is that?!
He asked, pointing the finger at your cheek.
— It's a lipstick, isn't it?! Are you cheating on me with another woman?!
— Even if it's so, I'm not complaining when you're flirting with everyone, so do same... besides we're not really together, are we?
— You were deceiving me all this time?! You never loved me?!
— Wait a second, I don't really recall telling you something like that...
— You inhuman! How could you break fair maiden's heart like that?! — He flicked his long hair dramatically, making it hit your face, then ran away.
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Running With The Wolves (Gregory Violet x Reader)
FanfictionAfter encountering the mysterious gypsy at the street, weird things start to happen. Gregory Violet x Reader (and a little bit of Charles Grey x Reader x Grell Sutcliff too) Characters belong to Yana Toboso, blah, blah...