Forbidden Love (Sebastian x Reader)

Chapter 9: Going Back Home

Hello my sexy peasants!!! How are chu? Thanks again for all the reads and the votes (I screamed so hard when I saw your votes xD I even scared my dog...) So well, here's the first chapter of the 4 I promised (I didn't upload 5 cuz I was uploading my new fanfic which is a Levi x reader, please if you have time, read it I know you'll like it👌) So in this chapters it would be mainly 3 of them about your family and past (recalling when Sebastian said your eyes kept something hidden) and the 4 chapter is the New Years special I promised, but it's more of a one-shot, sowyyyy!! :C Well, cuz of school I think I'll return to the schedule of uploading 1 chapter per week but I'll make them longer, and if I have time during the week I'll upload an extra chapter so you won't be left down (I know, I just recently had changed the uploads but school is killing me) So yeah... *heavy breathing* Damn, such a long note xD well I'll shut up, and on with the storyyyyyyyy~!! (OOOOOH!! And keep in mind that you are 20 years old, if I didn't mentioned it before)

~Your POV~

I groaned at the sudden flash of light that hurt my eyes, I tried to open up my eyes but the sun was shining brightly. I closed my eyes and rolled to the other side, turning my back towards the window. "Please lady (y/n) you need to wake up, remember you are leaving today" I snapped my eyes open, as I heard Sebastian's voice. Slowly getting up from my bed I looked at him "W-Where's Emma??" He chuckled and handed me a cup of earl grey tea and a small plate that had two blueberry scones in it "Miss Emma is getting the carriage ready, she requested me to wake you up" I gladly accepted the cup of tea and took a drink of the precious liquid that was inside. Looking down at me, I see I'm only in my night gown which is see-through kind of silk. Messily grabbing the covers I slid them over my chest trying to cover my body with it.

"Thank you Sebastian" He was looking at me with an intense gaze, I felt nervous "I-It's something wrong Sebastian?" He quickly snapped out of it "Oh! Nothing my lady. Do you wish for me to prepare your bath?" I smiled "If you would
be so kind Sebastian" "Right away my lady" I watched him as he gracefully strides towards the bathroom door disappearing while going into the bathroom. I sighed and enjoyed the warmth of the tea and the sweetness of the blueberry scones. After eating, Sebastian came back from the bathroom "My lady, your bath is ready. I left you fresh towels in the barroom and your clothing along your undergarments" He gave me an eye closed smile while I was blushing mad.

'He touched my undergarments!?!?' (Undergarments are your... Well, I bet you all know *^*) "T-Thank you Sebastian" "You are welcome my lady, please after you finish you may accompany my Lord for breakfast, and then you may leave with. Mis Emma. She already has your luggage with her" Sebastian opened the door to my room and left with a small thud 'Well, time to go back home' I stood up from my bed and left to the bathroom, when I entered I felt the essence from freshly picked roses. I see the bathtub which had scattered rose petals along the warm water, making the petals release their essence and making the bath more enjoyable. Taking of my clothes, I slowly slip into the bathtub feeling the comforting warm sensation of the water.

Relaxing myself I lay back and start thinking about my parents, I didn't see them for Christmas, but what's the case whe don't even celebrate it as we used to. I sigh and close my eyes, remembering the good times I had with my parents before my dad started working until late at night just to make our life full of accommodations, but in the end all my mom and I wanted, was him to be there with us and enjoy a peaceful family moment. Recalling all the people I know, the first one to come to my mind was Alex Carcamo, one of the few people who were close to me. Being from a Spanish family, he would teach me his language, every time I tried to pronounce a word, I would failed miserable making him have laughing fits.

He was older than me for 2 years, at the age of 10 is when we first meet, my dad was having a party, where his guest were all business man. They brought along their wife and kids, but as the quite one I was it was never interested in this type of reunions. I would make my way through our house and go to the library and read.

~Flash-back (never had done this before, sorry for any errors...)~

Walking down the long corridors of my house I spotted the familiar double doors with silver designs along the handle. Making my way past the doors, to find the oh so familiar scent of our family library. I walked near the far end bookshelf from the room to get one of my favorite books at that age, The Prophet by Khalil Gibran. Even if it was short, I would always like to read the same words one and twice, or already 100 times if I counted correctly!! Such a small booklet made me feel happy and understood, making me question what I'd going to happen when I grow up. Sitting in the same big black, comfy couch of the library (Your spot xD) I started flicking the slightly thorn pages, remembering the day my father gave me this book. I started reading one of my favorite chapters of the book: Love.

Then said Almitra, Speak to us of Love.
And he raised his head and looked upon the people, and there fell a stillness upon them. And with
a great voice he said...

With admiration in my eyes, the doors of my sanctuary creaked rather loudly, making me turn around and see a small, but familiar figure come near me, he silently closed the door while the person made his way towards me, standing proud and firm, as the same person I well know. "Hello Alex, already tired of translating everything to your mother?" I smirked lightly knowing that was the problem for him to retire from the eloquent conversation of grown up men he was always so interested in "Algo asi, mi mamá ya debería de saber inglés, no necesitaría mi ayuda ni me estaría arrastrando como un perro perdido que no sabe donde esta!" I furrowed my eyebrows lightly, understanding just half of what he said. I closed my book and placed it on my lap, moving myself aside so Alex could sit next to me "What do you mean? Ok, I understand you are tired but what was the last thing you said?" I tilted my head as he sat next to me and a sigh escaped his pink lips.

Alex was a cute boy, he had brown-greenish eyes, dark brown hair, rosy cheeks and a dashing smile, accompanied by his snow like skin. He was from Spain, his father the owner of a vineyard . He leaned back and closed his eyes taking his time to answer my question "I don't like when my mom takes me from place to place like a lost dog, who she is trying to find his owner. By now she should already understand English, she doesn't need my assistance but she makes me translate everything for her, it's kind of exhausting at times" He rubbed his temple with his small child hands, turning his head to look at me. I sigh and smile lightly "Seems like a burden" He laughed quietly "It isn't a burden, I like to help her in any way I can but she's kind of a bussing the fact that I'm her son" We both giggled and smiled as the silence was forming between us.

The door opened up somewhat violently, both of us with a look of confusion we gaze upon the door "Oh, what are you doing here (y/n) and Alex? Bored already?" I stood up along Alex, both of us courting "Hello father" The tall figure smiled at us "Please (y/n) leave formalities aside, call me dad"

~End of Flashback~

Recalling the good memories, I got out from the bathtub and grabbed the white towel wrapping it securely around my body.

(A/N)
Well, here I present you one of your old friends, another one would appear in the next chapter. So yeah, later today I'll upload the other chapters!!
Bye!!!

~Deb