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<𝘐𝘵'𝘴 𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘸𝘢𝘪𝘵 𝘢𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘮𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘯; 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘪𝘵'𝘴 𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘰 𝘨𝘪𝘷𝘦 𝘶𝘱 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘪𝘵'𝘴 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵.>

-𝘜𝘯𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸𝘯

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

"Checkmate. I win... again." I yawn as I place down my winning piece. Ciel (which is what he told me to call him) and I have played a total of 9 games of chess. He won the first one but I quickly learned his strategy and beat him the last 8 times. Let's just say, he's a very sore loser. 

"Impossible! How do you keep winning!?" Ciel says with an exhausted sigh. It's obvious he doesn't get beaten very often. 

"Well mon cher Ciel, it's not impossible if it's happening. I will say though, using the same technique every game makes you very easy to defeat. Maybe if you changed it up a bit it would be more difficult for me." I giggle causing him to blush a bit. He shakes his head. 

"There is nothing wrong with my strategy! Let's play another game and I swear this time I will beat you!" he says as he starts to put the board back to a starting position. Mr. Sebastian, who after seeing their interactions, seems to be his butler or a very close servant, places a hand on Ciel's shoulder causing him to stop preparing the game. 

"My lord, Lady (L/N) and her father seem to be getting drowsy. Which makes sense since it's getting very late. We can continue this chess battle another time." he tells Ciel with a slightly disturbing but still kind smile. Ciel huffs and nods. 

"Alright. (Y/N), I will get Mey-Rin to help you prepare for bed. I assume you do not need any assistance, Mr. (L/N). Sebastian, show them to their rooms and if they need anything, obey their requests. I shall see you both in the morning and since we never got to it tonight, we will have our meeting tomorrow when you feel like it." he nods to my father and my father nods back. Ciel turns to me. 

"Get a good night's rest, alright. I need you in your right mind tomorrow so when I beat you, it really counts. Sleep well, madame." he kisses the back of my hand and we leave to our guest rooms. 

I rubbed the part of my hand he kissed and smiled. My father noticed and smirked. I look up at him, confused.

"What? You got something to say?" he shakes his head. 

"You like that Phantomhive boy, don't you?" my face flushes. I never thought about that. I mean just think about him and his lovely blue eye makes me blush a bit, but I just met him! 

"I admire his devotion and hard work he puts into this company. It's very mature of him to, at such a young age, be able to manage such a big and popular establishment." I replied in the most mature way I possibly could. Half was so my father didn't see me as some lovesick fool. The other half was because I'me not even sure how I feel. My father sighs. 

"No, chaton, I meant do you find him attractive? Do you think he's 'the one' you've been looking for all your life?" he asks. Gah! What!? I just met him! Why on earth would I belive that just yet!? I mean sure, he's very... pleasant-looking but I barely know him! For all, I know he could have a terrible personality!

"N-no, father! You've got it all wrong! I d-don't think that of him... yet..." I mumble the last part so he doesn't hear. 

"My, my, does somebody have an interest in my young master?" I jump at the sound of Sebastian's voice behind me. 

"N-no! I swear I don-" 

"Awwe! Lady (L/N) you and the young master would be such a cute couple, yes you would!" Mey-Rin exclaims. Now her too!? 

"I r-really don't! I might want to be his friend in the future b-but nothing that huge y-yet!" I try to cover it up but my red face didn't help my cause. 

"Oh don't be so cross, my lady. I'm sure the young lord would be more than happy if you liked him more than just a friend." he winks. My face heats up even more.

"P-please! Cut it out! I really don't!" I start to walk faster to my guest room. 

"Cheer up, (Y/N)! We're just teasing you. Don't take everything so seriously." my father laughs. I didn't think it was very funny though. 

"Let's... just get ready for bed. I'm drained." they all smirk and nod. I roll my eyes. 

How embarrassing. 

{Ciel's P.O.V (I decided to spice it up a bit)}

"I r-really don't! I might want to be friends in the future b-but nothing that big y-yet!" I hear miss (Y/N) says to the three laughing fools in the hall. I can't help but chuckle along. I probably shouldn't though. I can only imagine how embarrassed she is and I wouldn't want to be in her situation. 

I rubbed my lips and smile. She's an awfully captivating young lady. I love and admire her can-do attitude, sarcastic nature, and wits. And don't get me wrong, she's beautiful. Lovely (Eye color) eyes, (long/short) (Hairstyle {so like wavy, curly, straight, etc}) hair that sparkles in the light, sweet pink lips that I bet taste delicious. 

Maybe I have a small attraction for her. I don't understand why anybody wouldn't. 

I shuffle around with my papers on my desk, making it look presentable. Sebastian walks back in, chuckling to himself. 

"What's so funny? You probably just made her extremely uncomfortable. You and Mey-Rin should be ashamed." I say to him. He looks up and smirks. 

"I'm very sorry, young lord. Why are you so upset that we were having some fun with the young maiden?" That damn demon. I bet he can see right through me. 

"I-I just want to make sure she has a good experience here. Give her the full Phantomhive treatment." I say. 

"And what does that include? Private time with the earl?" his smirk grows.  He walks over to me and my face is burning hot. 

"Sebastian! Y-you know I wouldn't do th-that to her!" I yell causing his eyes to widen, smirk still plastered on his face. I huff in annoyance and slight embarrassment. My cheeks are flaring like fire and my stomach is doing backflips. I felt sick. But with what?

All of a sudden the door creaks open, revealing a timid (Y/N) in her (any light/pastel version of a color or white) nightgown. My cheeks flushed a bit more at her appearance in her night clothing. 

"Um, y-yes (Y/N)? What do you need?" I ask. Her eyes widen and she blushes. 

"I just wanted to say goodnight," she stammers out. I smile. 

"Awwe. Well, goodnight darling. I hope you sleep well." I happily say. She blushes a bit more and starts mumbling words under her breath. Soon after she leaves. 

I sigh. She's so cute. And small. I wanna just pick her up and run away to somewhere nobody will ever find us. I've never felt this way about anyone. I'm usually very cold and emotionless. Why should she be any different? Is it love? Maybe hatred? I'm not sure. 

My my, emotions are confusing. 

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I don't really have much to say other than I'm sorry that Ciel was so out of character. 

Here are the translations (if I miss any tell me)

Madame: Lady. 

Mon Cher: My dear. 

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