『My Darling Spider』

( VIII ) A Long Night

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Hopefully this is the part where I don't follow the Season Plot cuz I'm tired of writing their lines :')

Also sorry if it's short?? I just skimmed through the pages and it seemed short but who knows.

Anyways enjoy the story~

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《 Previously on My Darling Spider 》

I pull out my golden knives, killing the humans blocking the gateway. "Hannah, guard the front," I say to her, she nods and I rush into the building, opening a certain door and my eyes glow fuchsia, "There you are, Ciel Phantomhive."

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(Sebastian's P.O.V.)

I strangle Hannah by the neck, anger took over me as they took the young master. However I heard the sound of the young master before I can do anything to Hannah. He screams in a sound of pain and I rush into the building. The screams echo through the corridor and I rush through, listening to which room he was in. I then open the door. Hearing Ciel in this room. "Young master!" I yelled. I look down to see the young master laying down. I bend down and softly touch his shoulder. His clothes were all soaked and he pants lightly. "Young mast– " "Don't touch me!"

He yells, abruptly sitting up. I widen my eyes and look at him, "Young master..." His eyes were widened and filled with disgust and slight fear. His breath quickens in panic and he's crouched down, guarding and hugging himself with his arms, "So you were the one who killed my parents, Sebastian Michaelis!" My eyebrows twitch and I turn to see Claude. I sneered at him and spoke, "So you mixed their emotions. I must admit I didn't expect you to do that." I stand up to face eye level with him. Claude just kept his smirking face and I turn to look at the young master. "His clothes are soaked through... Did you dip him in a type of medicine to confuse him?" Claude looks at the young master and walks up to him, "Should I answer that, master?" Ciel stands up wobbling, "There's no need." Claude bends to his level and whispers something to his ear. Young master nods, and speaks, "I know." He looks at me and shows our contract symbol, "This is an order. Get out of my sight!" My eyes widen and I begrudgingly follow the order. Bowing, and walking out the door.

(Y/N's P.O.V.)

I lay on my bed, rolling around frequently, "I'm soooo bored!" I quickly sat up and decide to explore the manor. 'Claude said that he and Hannah wouldn't be here. There were three other servants here so maybe I can talk with them.' I search through the nearby rooms, looking everywhere for those triplets. After a couple of hours of passed, exploring the library and vast number of rooms, I found them cleaning a room.

The room was fairly fancy. The wallpaper was painted lavender with a few gold frames and the bed sheets were a light pinkish. There were a few paintings on the wall and a big maroon carpet decorated with little floral designs. I spotted one of the triplets working on the bed sheets, the other cleaning dust, and lastly the third one was cleaning the windows. They all turned to me when I opened the door. We all stood silent. I didn't want it to be awkward so I spoke first, "Um I was bored so I wanted to chat with you three." They all stared at each other for a brief second and then back to me. "Umm..." I awkwardly say, rubbing my back neck, "Do you guys know how to speak?" They shook their head yes and I tilt my head in a questioning gaze, "Then... Why are you not speaking?" "His highness ordered them to not speak out loud. They can only whisper to speak." I turn and see Claude behind me and I jump in surprise, "O-Oh! Claude you surprised me!" My heart beats fast and I hold my chest.

I shook my thoughts as I saw Ciel in his arms and I start panicking, "My goodness what happened to Ciel?! He's all drenched!" Claude adjusts his glasses, "We found him in a building where people drenched him in some liquid." I go closer to inspect Ciel, "Smells a bit weird. Poor Ciel, he must be pretty traumatized..." I stroke his wet hair to comfort the unconscious earl. "Ah!" I say, realizing something, "He could get sick from this, we should change him into something proper." Claude nods and we walk to a room. He lays Ciel down and grabs a white plain outfit used for sleeping.

I turn around to let Claude change him and instantly, he finished. "This should be all, we just have to wait for him to wake up so he can take a bath," I say and lay down on the bed next to Ciel. "Are you tired?" Claude questions. "A little, yeah." "Here, let me take you to a room." He grabs my hand softly to lift me up. I blush as our hands get in contact and he walks out of the room, still holding my hand. "Over here," he says. Claude opens the door and I was greeted by the fancy smell of furniture. "You may stay here." Claude says, addressing me in. "Ah thank you. It's wonderful!" I smile at him. He nods, "Please excuse if there are some mess. I don't tidy my room much." My mind blanked out as he said those words and I blink a couple of times, "Y-Your room?" "Yes, is there something wrong?"

"Yes there's something wrong!" I yelled, blushing, "There's a lot of rooms here right? W-Why of all places your room?!" He smirks, "No reason." I puff my cheeks and whisper to myself, "Hmph, pervert..." I notice that we were still holding hands and I let go of his quickly. "A-Anyways!" I squeaked, "I'm going to head to bed." I dived into the bed and covered myself in the soft blanket. I hear Claude chuckle behind me. Then suddenly I feel weight from the other side of the bed and arms hugging me.

(Claude's P.O.V.)

"C-Claude?!" (Y/N) squeaks. "Quiet..." I mumble, shifting my head onto her soft hair. 'This feeling...' I feel a pang quicken on my chest and I breathe deeply. 'It feels like a heartbeat but..' I stroke (Y/N)'s hair while she continues to whine and pout. 'I don't have a heart, don't I?' (Y/N) turns to face me and I can feel my face heating up. She buries her face onto my chest, adjusting to the warmth, slowly drifting to sleep. We stay like this for a while and as soon as she fell I asleep I let out a quiet sigh.

'There's a lot of rooms here right? W-Why of all places your room?!'

I cover ourselves up with the blanket and close my eyes. 'She was right.. Why did I chose my room? I could've chose her previous room but...' I continue stroking her hair, thinking. 'Was it you that made me feel this way?' I bring her closer to me, enjoying the warmth from her, "How troublesome..."