Fluff
Black Butler
(11/4/17)
Edited: (1/14/18)

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Your POV: 

Sigh...I blow a piece of hair that was dangling in front of my face as I get up from my soft bed. I find the demon next to me, preparing my daily tea. 

"What is my schedule for today, Sebastian?" I ask him. 

"Oh, you're awake. Your schedule for today is, Young Mistress," he replies monotonously, bleh, "At 12:30 pm, you have a meeting with a representative from the government for women to have the same rights as men, ending at 3 pm. After that, you have an interview with the Times to talk about why you pay women the same as men and your discussion from your previous meeting at 5:30. Then we have dinner with the Trancys in hope of negotiating something of your company with his. After dinner, it is advised if you get all your things in order for your trip to Italy, which is in two days." 

"What time is it?" I nod, taking everything in. 

"It is currently 9 in the morning," he looks at his pocket watch and comes forward to me with my tea, "Should I get you dressed?" 

I take a whiff of the tea, "No, I can handle it myself. Is this oolong?" 

"Precise as always, Young Mistress," the demon smirked. 

We just stay in our positions, me sipping my tea, while I silently wait for him to let me change on my own. "Are you going to leave?" I look at him. He just smirks even harder (Nuu my eyes!!). 

"For what reason, Young Mistress?" 

"So I can change my clothes? Should there be a more reason?" I form my lips into a straight line. 

"If you are changing, then why would I need to leave?" he looks at me 'innocently'. I get my pillow and throw it in his face. He doesn't react and just responds with, "It won't be long until I don't need to leave the room." 

"GET OUTTTTT!!" I blush a bright, red crimson and throw a pillow at him again. 

He respectively does a curt bow before leaving. Once he closes the double doors, I almost fall over my bed and place my now-empty teacup on one of my drawers. I tie my hair up and drag my feet to my private washroom. I turn the silver faucet on and rinse my face with cold water in an attempt to wake me up. I blink twice, dry my face with a fluffy towel, and stared at my reflection in the mirror. 

Y/N L/N. The spokeswoman for the L/N clothes company. Highly discriminated by males for manufacturing pants for women, letting women have the same pay as men, and even for wearing pants. 

I sigh and strip my pajamas off, let my hair go, and step into my bathtub. I turn on the faucet and set the temperature to warm. As the water fills the bathtub, I slide down the tub and lather my body with soap and hair with shampoo. As I rinse off the bubbles evident on my head and body, I take a glance at the clock in the bathroom. The hands pointed to 9:40. 

"I have a lot of time," I confirm to myself, "I'll just relax for a bit." 

I close my eyes, and someone comes in. Unbeknownst to the uninvited guest, who had appeared after I closed my eyes, I still remain conscious. So when it came close, I open my eyes and reach my hand out to squish its face. Sadly, it managed to escape my deadly grip and step back. 

"Oh, I didn't know that you were awake, Young Mistress," he cooly responded. 

"GET OUT, PERVERT!" I try to cover my body by sinking into the water. It didn't help so much as the water was almost completely transparent, only the bits of white covering me. When he just kept on grinning, I throw my bar of soap at him. 

"That water won't be the only liquid on you (I don't even know 😂)." 

"LEAVEEEEE!" I throw my shampoo bottle at him and try to cover myself even more. 

He smiles devilishly and almost looked as if he almost moonwalked back out when he left. 

"What is up with him?"I decided I had enough of bathing and cautiously left the bathtub, locking the door as soon as I stepped out. 

I wrap myself in a towel and look into the inside of my room for any sign of the perverted demon. No one clad in black was seen in my panty drawer so I'm safe. I sigh in relief and leave the bathroom, the sound of my feet padding the wooden ground echoes the room. I close my satin curtains to avoid any other peepers looking at my 'innocent' body. I bend down and search through my dresser for my business suit made by Nina Hopkins. They'll know I mean business. 

"Where the hell is it?" I ask myself in frustration, running a hand through my hair. The towel fell off, the only thing covering me. Of course, this shouldn't bother me if NO ONE was watching me. 

"Ah, I finally found it!" I hold up the suit and turn around. What do I find? The stupid demon, clearly checking me out, especially my ass. 

"Dat assssss." 

He is....using....slang!? 

"...SEBASTIANNNNNN!!!" I yell at the top of my lungs, clearly notifying the other servants I was pissed off. 

Before the bastard could respond, one of the maids knocks at my door. Finally, some respect. 

"Um, Young Miss?" she stutters nervously, "Is everything alright in there? Do you need some help?"

 I give him a stern look and turn my face to the door, "No, I'm okay. I will take care of this myself, thank you." 

"Yes, Young Miss." I hear her heels hit the ground as she leaves to take care of her duties. 

When I turn back to see this bitch, I see him smirking down at my chest and I realize that I was butt naked in front, all for his imagination to do the rest. I could feel the blood rush to my cheeks as I pick up the towel in a rush and wrap it like I wrap a Christmas gift, sloppily. 

"LEAVEEEEE!!" I push him out of the room as I hold on to my towel as tight as I can. As soon as he is out the doorway, I take no hesitation in locking the door and putting a chair underneath the knob. 

"Ugh, why the hell is he acting like this?" I ponder for a bit. "Wait, is he...?" I widen my eyes in realization. 

I quickly put on the suit, dress shoes, and tie my hair up. I take off all the precautions I put on the door and rush down the stairs, almost tripping. 

"SEBASTIAN!" I yell out when I arrived in the kitchen where I see a man dressed in black. 

"Yes, Young Mistress?" he tilts his head in confusion. 

"DON'T 'Yes, Young Mistress' ME, SEBASTIAN!! YOU KNOW EXACTLY WHAT YOU'VE BEEN DOING AND I KNOW WHY!" 

"Oh?" he gives me a playful look and drops the carrot he's been peeling, "And what is the reason for why I was doing such vulgar things?" 

"YOU'VE BEEN TRYING TO GET IN MY PANTS, RIGHT!?" I yell out, earning myself a sly chuckle. 

"You could say that, though you aren't completely right," he smirks. 

"WHAT!?" 

"Do you really want to know why?" 

"YES!" What reason could it possibly be? He walks close to me, a bit too close to me and whispers in my ear. 

"What if I told you I love you?"  

He then backs away from me and pushes his lips to mine. I gasp and he takes this as a perfect opportunity to slip his tongue in. Too much in a daze and drilling all the details in my brain, I let him take the dominance. I slowly started to kiss back and it was so deep and passionate. I needed oxygen, so I pushed him away. He gives me a seductive look and then licks his lips. 

"I'm going to take it you love me too."  

I blush and look the other way, "A-And if I do?" 

In that split second, I stand on my tippytoes and kiss his cheek. 

He smiles, "You missed a spot." He points to his lips and I roll my eyes. 

I repeat the same process and aim for his lips this time. "Happy now?" I put my hands on my hips. 

"Yes, love," Sebastian called out to me. 

My blush turns darker, and I punch his shoulder, "Come on, I can't be late." 

He pulls out his watch and I see the pocket watch's hands pointing to 11:30. 

"You have exactly an hour," he reminds me, "You should hurry up, it is quite a long journey to arrive where the meeting is being held." 

"Okay," I nod, "Prepare the coach while I eat my breakfast." 

"Yes, Young Mistress," He bows as I walk ahead of me. I stop at the doorway and look turn my head to look at my new lover (God, I can't 😂). 

"I prefer it if you would call me 'love' from now on, Sebastian." 

He gives me his signature smirk, "Of course. I'll simply be one hell of a boyfriend." 

I let out a small chuckle, "You will unless you want another pillow hurled at your head." 

"Yes, Young Mistress," he smiles. 

We walk out of the kitchen and almost began to part ways until one of the butlers had a fast pace towards me, holding a letter. "Miss, a letter has arrived for you." 

"Thank you," I curtly nod at him as he semi bows and hurries off to his work. 

"I wonder what this is about," I rip open the letter and find a document telling me the meeting had been postponed until next month. 

"The fuck!?" 

"Language, love," he warns me. 

"Still," I groan, "At this rate, my message won't get across." 

"You'll just have to wait until next month, my dear." 

"Fine," I sigh and look at him. 

He opens his mouth to say, 

"Can I get in your pants now?" 

Word Count: 1710

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(A/N): Hello~! 'Tis I, the author. Thus marks the first oneshot of this book! Hope you enjoyed this and thanks for reading! If you'd like to request please use the request and information page! See ya soon!