[ Black Butler One Shots ]

Gregory Violet x Reader || Manga || Request

Requested by kpopmanganimebts
Enjoy!~
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⚠️ THIS WILL BE A LIME ONE SHOT. IF YOU DON'T LIKE THAT, DON'T READ. YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED! ⚠️
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Info:
-will be a bit long
-lime ⚠️
-you're both 19
-will not follow the manga much (as with most one shots in this book for anime/manga)
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Your POV
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I smile as I hear one of my favorite songs being played, and I immediately jump into the crowd and dance with them. Soon enough, a huge circle was just formed around me as I danced, everyone else watching in amazement.

I do twists and turns and tumbles and jumps that usually only professionals can do. I'm not wearing a dress, so it's okay. I'm actually wearing pants and a shirt with a cloak. My hair is tied back (unless short), so it won't get in my way.

I wouldn't be that surprised if someone mistook me for a male. Especially with my lower face mask and hood. (The cloak and hood don't mess with my tricks. At least not enough to take them off.)

As I do a spin, I make eye contact with one male in particular. He's really attractive, so I give him a quick wink before I continue dancing. His face visibly reddens. He makes sure his hood stays down so the sunlight doesn't reach his face, making it harder to see the blush on his cheeks.

Once the song is over, I end with an epic pose and the crowd around me cheers. As a new song plays, everyone drifts back in to dance once more, this time with me.

I continue to dance when I feel my hand be grabbed. I turn and smile as my gaze meets that cute guy's eyes. He dances with me, but refrains from doing many spins.

We introduce ourselves and I learn that his name is Gregory Violet. I also learn that he hates dancing, but he decided to join me anyway. He hates the sunlight too, so we head to the shade and continue our talk.

When he came up to me, he didn't talk much so I had to initiate the conversation. I didn't mind, as I could tell he's quite reserved. It was pretty bold of him to just take my hand like that and join me, which makes me respect him even more.

Gregory was also slightly surprised when he found out that I'm a girl. He explained that the mask and hood hid my feminine features, aside from my eyes and such. My eyes were one of the only hints he got. I ended up laughing at his surprise, finding it hilarious.

He chuckled too, and we arranged a meeting time for us to hang it some more.

Today was a good day, especially now that I met him.

••• Timeskip

We sit at a table in a small café to chat, laughing occasionally. I notice him staring at me more than usual, causing me to blush.

We've known each other for around five months at this point.

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I smile at the stars above, staring at them in wonder. Gregory grins at me and takes my hand in his.

I giggle a little at this.

You sly dog, Gregory. You sly dog.

•••

My breath hitches and my heart races as Gregory pins me to the wall of his home, but not in a harsh way.

I feel his lips on mine before I have the chance to say anything. My eyes flutter shut as I melt into the kiss, him giving me tingling sensations wherever he touches me.

I crave it.

When he pulls away, we're breathless. As I stare into his eyes, I know exactly what he's thinking. I'm thinking the same thing.

I'm his, and he's mine.

•••

I take my boyfriend of six month's hand as we stroll through London in the dark. He's my protector, and I'm his.

We stop under a street light and he cups my face with his hand, leaning in to kiss me softly.

Everything else fades away as I only focus on my lover.

•••

I knock on the door to my parents' home, Gregory's arm wrapped nervously around my waist.

I peck his cheek reassuringly, and he seems to grow a bit more confident. The door opens and we're let inside, my boyfriend being treated as family.

My parents accept him.

•••

I hug Gregory's waist from behind as he brushes his hair. He chuckles and see his brush down, turning to face me whilst having is hands land on my waist. My hands trail up to his shoulders and lock behind his neck gently.

He kisses my forehead all the way down to my lips. I cherish the moment, not wanting to pull away.

•••

As I sit on the bed, I uselessly attempt to fix my hair with my hands. Gregory chuckles and comes over to me, removing my hands from my head. He softly pushes me back to pin me onto the bed, causing our faces to warm up.

He smirks and whispers, eyes steady on mine, "You look perfect, YN. You are perfect. Nothing needs to be fixed." Then he leans down and kisses my lips, starting off gentle before it gets more heated.

I use my arms to pull him closer to my body, and his arms become less shaky. I don't want him to tire himself out too fast, even if it means lightly collapsing on top of me. To thank me, Gregory pulls away and kisses my neck.

I hold myself back from giggling too much, my neck being slightly ticklish. He smirks against my skin, pressing small kisses up my neck, past my jawline and right back to my lips.

One of his hands travels down my body, exploring new territory with a barrier of clothes, which are the only things between us. My hands play with his hair and sometimes I give his hair a light tug, causing him to shiver in delight.

The need for oxygen forces us to pull apart, but as soon as we catch our breaths we go right back at it.

••• Second Person POV

What happened that night?

That's for you to decide.

However far you want this to go, it's entirely up to you and your imagination.

Have fun. ;)

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Is this long enough? I hope so. :)

-CastrarWolf