Your POV
after sending the last two weeks cleaning, cooking, and tending to the young master; he has given me the weekend off. While watching Meyrin work pitifully with her glasses for the past two weeks, I decided to try to make something that could be more helpful than those big glasses. First, however, I must do some research."Meyrin?" I asked while sitting on the bed in our shared room as she got dressed for the day.
"Yes, Ms. Y/N?"
"Can you see up close or far away?"
Meyrin stopped tying the back of her uniform to give me a puzzled look. "I don't know, I don't. Without me glasses, I have to be far away from something to see. S'why im so good at what I do."
"What do you mean?" I asked, causing meyrin to immediately become a stuttering mess.
I was not able to understand her at all...
"Meyrin, it's okay! I won't press further." I laughed out.
It seemed to have calmed her down a bit and she finished getting ready.
"Would you like to be able to see without them?" I asked , if she doesn't want to then there's no need to further my research.
She stiffened a bit then let out a shaky sigh.
"I would love too, but I'm afraid it's not possible. Y/N,I've known you for all of two weeks but I feel like I've known you forever. I dont usually feel comfortable telling people this and I'm still not-"
"Meyrin, you don't have to tell me. I can get by if it's too uncomfortable."
Meyrin immediately put her hand up and sat right in front of me on the bed.
"No. It's true I'm still uncomfortable but I will tell you this because the master trust you and if the master trust you then I do as well. Before I came to the phantomhive estate, I was in a very bad place doing, very bad things. When the young master took me in, he gave me these glasses to hide myself so as too not let others that had a grudge against me recognize me. You see, my biggest feature is my eyes. They are a very unique shape and sharpness, so it's very hard to be a nobody with me glasses. Yes, I would love to get rid of these pesky things but it's the only way. Now, if there was a way to change my eye color, without it being perminant because I truly do love my regular color, then I would most definitely do it." Meyrin concluded and took off her glasses, I panicked and covered my eyes.
Meyrin laughed at my state and slowly pulled my hands away.
"It's alright, Y/N. You can look."
I opened them to see a set of piercing hazel eyes. She is very pretty without them, it's a shame to hide her true beauty.
"I can see when you say it's hard to not be recognizable without them. You are very pretty!" I said in astonishment.
Meyrin blushed then put her glasses back on. She got up from the bed and started to head to the door.
"Meyrin? If you could change them, what color would you go for?" I asked curiously.
She seemed to be in thought for a moment before answering with a smile."I would want blue, just like the young masters'."
"That's a very good choice, Meyrin." I smiled as she walked out, closing the door behind her.
Once I heard the door click I started giggling like a little schoolgirl. I knew exactly what to do and when to get it done for. I've made many inventions for father that he had been very pleased with,especially the fake woman's lashes, so this should be a piece of cake compared to the other things I've made. The only problem is what to make them out of and who to test them on. She doesn't need the glasses to see, so it's more for disguise. Oh how much fun this will be. I spun around to the window looking out to the garden and saw a certain Gardner, who has just about the biggest heart on earth.
Perfect.
Smiling, I skipped out of the room and mansion to the garden.
"Oh, Finny! Can I borrow you for a few weeks?"
Hahahaaaaa...sorry guys, I wanted to leave this as a two parter because suspense and I'm a meano lolll. Hope you are enjoying yourselves so far and feel free to DM me to talk about the story or just life in general, I'm down with anything really! Goodbye for now my little roses! ;)
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