Butlers Conflict SebbyxReaderxClaude: Pt.3 Ch.1

SebastianxReader: Part 3 Chapter 1 - Sebastian's end.

“I suppose I can stay the night…” you mumbled. The headache resurfacing, you rested your head back on the couch and closed your eyes.

“Very well, I shall prepare a room for you.” Sebastian said with a pleased smile on his face and began walking towards the door.

“Wait…!” you randomly shouted out with an outstretched hand.

“Hmm? Yes, milady?”

“I-” the growling of your stomach interrupted your conversation.

“Shall I make you something to eat?”

“Umm…. I don’t want to cause you any trouble, but I can make something myself…and I’ll clean everything up an-”

“Oh, please. It’s no trouble at all.”

I guess it wouldn’t hurt…

You followed him into the kitchen and he motioned for you to sit at a small table in the middle of the room.

“Do you have a request as to what you wish to eat? Or… may I surprise you? I have something sweet in mind that I think you will like.” Sebastian asked as he took off his tailcoat and tie. He then proceeded to roll his sleeves up and take out some pots and pans.

“Uhh…something sweet is fine,” you replied, cheeks turning slightly pink. “B-but you don’t have to make anything fancy…”

And you look really good with your jacket off and your shirt that way…

He chuckled in return and very quietly whispered, “It’s sweet just like you.” Unfortunately, you didn't quite catch what he said.

He took out a whisk and started whipping up some cream. You watched him with observing eyes, studying his every move. Every movement was so graceful and composed… and… Wait! What are you thinking? This is just someone’s butler for crying out loud! Well… in this case it is a very handsome butler and he does seem…kind of interested? You weren’t sure and tried to shake the thoughts out of your head. He’s just showing some hospitality and making you dinner. Nothing more…

You sighed and decided to study the kitchen rather than him. You shouldn’t be bothered by such childish feelings. But you just couldn’t help yourself. Your eyes betrayed you and would always linger toward him. You guessed it was just because he was…nice looking, but falling in love with appearances wasn’t right.

Wait…falling in love? Already? It couldn’t be, but then again…

A slight clink came from the spot in front of you; you looked down to find a delicious puff pastry made with your favorite fruit. The crust was light and flaky, and inside was a light cream, which was not too sweet for you, but was just to your liking.

When you laid eyes on it, you perked up and temporarily forgot your previous debacle.

“Wow! This looks amazing! Thank you, Sebastian.” You looked up to see a heart-fluttering grin upon his face and you froze for a bit.

“You’re welcome…______.” He stated sexily.

There it is again. That weird feeling
 
When you finished eating, Sebastian led you to your room. You sat on the bed, thinking of all the events of the day and how exhausted you were.

After a few moments, you noticed he was still standing next to the bed with a… strange look in his eyes? No that wasn’t the word…but what would be?

As you looked up at him, he leaned down and gently pecked your cheek. Immediately, your body tensed and your heart skipped a beat.

“S-S…” You started, but you were too surprised to say anything.

He carefully studied your actions. The two of you just stared into each other’s eyes waiting for the other to make a move. He seemed to notice that you weren’t objecting, so he leaned in again, this time going for your lips.

At the moment his lips touched yours, you heard someone call his name. “Sebastian! Sebastiaaaaan!!!” Ciel’s voice rang throughout the halls

Sebastian slowly backed away from you and sighed. “Please excuse me, ______. Sweet dreams.” he said with a small bow and a wink then left the room.


You sat there stunned and gripping the sheets. You heart was beating out of your chest…

There is definitely something more about him then his looks…

«Time Skip»

You heard faint squeaks of metal on metal as the bright light of the sun entered the room.  Groggily, you peeled your eyes open to see a tall figure opening the curtains and letting in that piercing light which made your eyes burn. Turning away from the figure walking towards you, you buried your face under the covers.

“Mornin’…” you mumbled into your pillow.

“Good Morning, ______. Did you sleep well?” the soft, gentle voice asked. It was then you realized that you liked to listen to his voice. It was light and even, and hearing it first thing in the morning didn’t bother you at all.

Lazily, you turned to see Sebastian with a tray of breakfast. Perking up at the sight of food, you quickly sat straight up.

“Good morning, Sebastian! Is that for me?”

First, he gave you a look of surprise because of your sudden mood change. Then a sweet, suppressed smile crept onto his face as he set the food down in front of you.

You eagerly started eating the food as Sebastian tried to brush your fly away hairs down with his hand. You were too busy to notice that he sat down on the bed next to you.

“So, how is it?” he asked leaning in close.

“Hmm? Oh, it’s great!” You said with a full mouth and smiled.

You were so wrapped in in eating that you didn’t notice Sebastian scooting closer to you.

You looked to him again. “Thanks for everything, Sebastian.”

“My pleasure.” He said so low that you probably wouldn’t be able to hear if he weren’t so close.

But…why is he so close? As if on cue to answer your question, Sebastian leaned his face close to yours. You tensed and saw that he was headed for your lips.

This…it’s too fast, you thought. You didn’t have all you thoughts about him straight. Before his lips could reach yours, you turned your head to the side and his lips collided to your cheek.

Sebastian pulled away with a dissipated look on his face.

Immediately you felt guilty. “S-” you tried to say, but you were interrupted by him speaking.

“It seems that you will be leaving us today. Alois has sent his butler to come and get you. There are clothes over there.” He said gently, but not as friendly as before as he gestured to the dresser on the other side of the room. “I hope they fit you and there is no need to return them. Claude should be here in about an hour.”

With that said, he turned and swiftly walked out of the room.

Was…was that too harsh? Maybe I should have let him…

Wait, no. That’s not right. You’re an independent woman. You shouldn’t let someone guilt you into kissing them…

Unless it was wanted…

You slowly got up, and dressed with the clothes they gave you, which were a tad too big, but they would do for now. After finding your way to the front door of the mansion, you found Sebastian waiting for you there.

“Oh dear, I’m sorry… Those clothes are a bit too big, aren’t they?” he said with a polite smile.

“Oh! N-No, they’re fine,” you said smiling back. However, you were confused, is he just acting like what happened before… didn’t happen?

He took a step towards you, and you suddenly realized that you had been staring at him for a little too long. You quickly adverted your gaze, your face turning a deep red with embarrassment.

I can’t give him the wrong idea.

Out of nowhere, Sebastian put one arm around your waist and pulled you closer to him. Bending down, he placed a light kiss on your lips that made your body tense and your heart melt.

Your eyes widened in surprise and your instincts kicked in. Quickly, your hands found their way to his chest and you tried to push him away, but his strong arms kept you from moving.

When he pulled away, the sound of horses was heard in the distance and you both turned to see Claude quickly coming towards you with a carriage.

When Claude came to a stop in front of the steps you were standing on, his face showed no emotion. However, you knew him well and you detected a hint of annoyance and anger in his eyes.

“Claude! Umm… What’s wrong? Did something happen last night?” you were curious as to why he left you here so long, but he wasn’t answering.

You then realized that Sebastian still had his arms around you, and your hands on his chest. “…I-I” you quickly backed away and looked up at Claude with a worried face.

A low growl seemed to have escaped his lips. Gaining his composure, Claude somewhat politely stated, “Lord Trancy would like to thank you for taking care of his servant. We must go now. The master is waiting for her return.” He spat as he glared at Sebastian.

“Umm…right.” You turned to Sebastian, “T-Thanks for taking care of me. Maybe I’ll come again…I really enjoyed my stay here. Oh! That is, if it’s okay that I come back…No, wait! Alois will never let me come back…” You put a hand over your mouth realizing you were talking too much. “A-Ah…bye Sebastian.” You slightly bowed then turned to Claude who helped you onto the carriage.

The carriage started pulling away. Sebastian said, “I’m sure I’ll be seeing you again, _____.” As the carriage sped up, you looked back to see Sebastian give you a little wink.

«Time Skip»

Exhausted, you flung the doors to your servant’s quarters open and plopped yourself on to your bed, not bothering to wipe off Alois’ dinner that he flung at you… yet again.

This past week has been non-stop working, but what else could one expect from Master Trancy? Claude, however, wasn’t much better. He hasn’t said much to you, yet he never leaves your side…or lets you stay alone with Alois. It seems that he is still upset about what happened at the Phantomhive manor. You guess you couldn’t blame him though…that situation was… interesting.

A knock was heard at your door. You groaned and rolled off the bed, then headed for the door.

As expected, Claude came in and scanned your whole body looking for any scrapes or bruises. Lately, Claude has been…very out of character. His usual composed self has been thrown away and replaced with this… over protective mother.

“Claude, I told you, you don’t need to treat me like a child. I can handle the master just fine.” You half-whined as you walked away from him.

“You call getting drunk and getting lost, handling the master?”
“H-hey, that doesn’t—”

Claude crossed his arms and gave you a ‘that’s no excuse’ look.

You sighed, “Look, it’s not going to happen again. I’m fine. I don’t need you hovering over me. It’s kind of annoying you know. I can handle life by myself just fine.” As soon as that escaped your lips, you wished it hadn’t. “Wait, Claude…”

Claude showed no emotion after that. He simply said, “Of course, I apologize for intruding.” With that, he left you to yourself.