When They Name You

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Ciel

        Ciel and Sebastian had just gotten back to the manor and Sebastian carries you inside. You look around the giant manor with awe. "Whoa...this place is huge..." You whispered as you were brought to a room. "Here you are my lady." Sebastian said as he set you down on the bed. Ciel walked in and dismissed Sebastian, as he wanted to get to know you better.

         He slowly sat next to you and you looked up at him shyly. "So...You don't have a name is that correct?" You simply nodded and looked down at your lap. "Well then, I shall name you." Ciel thought for a minute and a small smile formed on his lips as he looked at you. "(Y/n). How does that sound?" Your head perked up at the name and nodded. "I like it mister!"

          Ciel chuckled softly. "(Y/n), you don't have to call me mister. You can call me Ciel or whatever you're comfortable with." You nodded and hugged Ciel tightly, your eyes tearing up. "Thank you...Ciel."

Sebastian

            Sebastian has you in the sink, as you were too small for the bathtub. You looked at him with curiosity and reached for his raven locks. "No kitten. You can't play with my hair." He took your small hands away from his hair and your lip started to quiver. Sebastian let out a soft sigh as he finishes bathing you.

           Once you were dried off and put into new clothes, Sebastian had you on his chest. "You need a name, huh?" You just yawned in response, your year old mind only wanting sleep. Sebastian look down at you and smiled softly. "How about (y/n)?" By the time he said that name, you were out like a light, not caring what your name was at the moment. Sebastian chuckled softly. "(Y/n) it is then."

Alois

He already knows your name 😛

Claude

          Soon Claude got you to sleep after he bathed and fed you. He was cradling you while sitting in a rocking chair that he found. He hummed softly and looked down at your sleeping form, trying to come up with a name. "I can't just call you little spider, now can I?" He finally got an idea and planted a kiss to the top of your head. "(Y/n)"

          

        

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