Peculiar demon//Sebastian Michaelis x demon!reader

party time

an unplanned party already set by Elizabeth, ignoring ciel's wishes.elizabeth planned a party, a dress for me and clothes for the others servants as well.so annoying.i'm not such a great dancer, i am more of a fighting demon, she is more of a party demon. depressing how i have to dress up just to please a child, a spoiled child.i just pray- oh i meant hope, i won't be dancing.

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i tilt the teapot so it's tea would spill out from it's sprout into ciel's teacup."ciel, i think the wistest thing you can do is accept lady elizabeth's party.she won't listen to reason, i'm sure your very much aware of it already" i set the teapot on the cart.

ciel sighs in frustration "can't you two find a way to get rid of her?i don't have time for a stupid ball" he grumbles, sipping his tea

"i don't agree with lady elizabeth's ball plan either, i wish to get rid of her as well,but we both know she will just come back" i sigh

"my lord, lady Elizabeth would like to dance with her future fiance" sebastian states.a memory of the other ciel dancing with elizabeth played in my mind, oh how young they both were.so childish.

"ciel, have you practice before?" i ask "i can only assume you know how to" i rub my forehead.but ciel only grabs a handful of paper "you must be such a wallflower at social engagements then".ah i remember when the 'other' ciel, it was so easy to talk or to make conversations with anyone.

"i have too much work to do, i don't want to waste my time on dancing" ciel states, stabbing his fork in his cake and stuffing it in his mouth

""With all due respect, dancing is a necessary skill for a person of your position. In your line of work, social contracts are important to maintain."Sebastian says, ciel attempts to ignore by chewing ."The world expects any noble gentlemen to possess at least rudimentary dance skills."he continues, he moves his eyes towards m.for me to attempt at gulit tripping ciel.

 "If you turn down too many invitations simply because you cannot dance, your reputation in high society will suffer greatly..."i pause"but ciel don't you think you can relax and have fun with lady elizabeth just for today?"i ask, ciel scoffs.

"Fine, I'll do it! Now both of you stop the lecturing!"ciel sighs in defeat. "Call in a private tutor or something. Mrs. Bright or Mrs. Rodkin should work enough"he says taking another bit out of his cake.

" there isn't any time to call one in"i say closing my eyes."That leaves us only one option."i say with still closed eyes.i point my finger at the demon, i open my eyee.i look at the butler "right sebastian?"

"my lord, with permission, i would like to teach you"Sebastian says bowing.

"Don't be ridiculous! I'm not going to take dancing instruction from a man!"ciel says before turning to me "why can't you teach me?"ciel questions, clearly not liking the idea of dancing with a man, or demon.

"i am sorry but i am needed by lady Elizabeth."i say, he only sighs.that child always grabs me at the wrong time.

" when"ciel asks

 i pulled out my pocket watch "right now."i turn around and walked out the room."good luck ciel"i say before closing the door.

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my hands kept grabbing on the dress that fitted tightly on me.it showed my every curve, disgusting, bothersome.my fingers pinched on the fabric, pulling to attempt to losen it.the dress  i was put in, a bright pink dress, a childish dress, barely letting me breathe.i was only thankful that i wore long gloves that covered my mark on my arm.but i still hate it, damn child.i close my eyes, flashing to, her.