Sebastian Michaelis x reader

Golden Eyes?

I open the door, put her down and we step in, I close the door and take my shirt and shoes off, leaving me in my pants, I lay my gloves on the nightstand next to the bed and lay down on the bed. She takes her dress, stockings, and shoes off, leaving her in her bra and panties before she grabs one of my button up shirts and puts it on. She climbs over me and lays on the bed, cuddling up to my side.

"How's your ankle?" I look down to see her ankle is a bit swollen, I feel bad that she was chasing me when she fell. "It's ok, it hurts a bit though." She traces the few scars that litter my chest with her fingers. "We need to start planning the wedding, also it can't be in a church."

"Why can't it be in a church?" I chuckle as she looks at me confused,

"I'm a demon. Remember?" We both laugh, I'm actually happy she was able to forget.

"Where else could we have it? Do you think Ciel would let us have it here?"

"We can ask him, I don't think he'll mind, I'll make sure that Elizabeth doesn't get to plan it, she'll decorate the manor and everything in disgusting bright colors like pink." We both laugh, I'm completely serious, Elizabeth is NOT planning anything about the wedding.

"Yeah I don't want pink and other girly colors at the wedding, I was think red, black, blue, dark purple, and gold. What do you think of those colors?" She kisses one spot on my torso, it's almost on my side and I twitch a bit. "What was that about?" She clearly saw my reaction to the kiss.

"Found a ticklish spot, that's all." I look at her smiling, she looks up at me with mischievous glint in her eyes. "Yasmine, no." I know what she's going to do, sure enough she kisses it again, running her tongue on that spot, tickling me and leaving a hickey.

I start laughing and I can feel her smile against my skin, I pick her up and hold her in the air above me. I smirk and flip us without hurting her so she's below me and I'm towering over her. She smiles up at me innocently and I start attacking her sides, tickling her, she flails around but is unable to go anywhere.

"Se-Sebas-Sebastian! St-Stop!" She manages to say in between fits of laughter, I smirk and stop, she looks up at me lovingly, I return the look. "I love you Sebastian." She cups my cheek with one hand and leans up to kiss me, I gladly kiss back.

"As soon as you're healed we can get married then I'll have to start the ritual." She groans.

"You had to ruin the mood didn't you?" I roll my eyes and lay down next to her, she rolls over and nestles into my side, I wrap an arm around her back and gently squeeze her shoulder. "I love you Sebastian."

"I love you too Yasmine." Before I know it she's asleep, I chuckle and close my eyes.

Around eight at night I start sensing intruders, meaning the manor is under attack. I growl and wake Yasmine up.

"Yasmine, you need to get up right now." She groans and cracks her eyes open.

"What is it Sebastian?" Yasmine sits up and rubs her eyes.

"The manor is under attack, you need to stay here in the room until I get back." I stand up and quickly change into my uniform, I toss her, her dress and hand her a gun just in case.

"Be safe Sebastian." I lean down and kiss her.

"I will, call me if you need anything or if you're in danger." I put my gloves on and walk towards the door. "Lock the door behind me." She nods and gets up, I walk out and hear the click of lock once I close the door.

Your P.O.V.

"Lock the door behind me." Sebastian says as he walks towards the door, I get up and lock it once he closes it behind himself. I put the dress Sebastian handed me on and load the gun. I jump at the sudden sound of gunshots and glass breaking. I sit on the bed and suddenly the window in the room shatters, I look around but I don't see anything except a bullet hole in the wall.

I'm suddenly grabbed from behind, I instantly start to struggle out of the persons grip.

"SEBAS-" The person who grabbed me covers my mouth with a rag, I start struggling even more, holding my breath. I scream for Sebastian again but I end up breathing in the chemical on the rag.

With my blurring vision I see a pair of golden eyes before I pass out.