YOUR POV:

Ugh... anyway... I want to get this done... I miss everyone else.
You thought, referring to the ever Flamboyant Grell, the stern but seemingly loving William, the one and only Undertaker and the one who always got chewed by William, Ronald.

You knocked on the large door.

" Young master?" You said.

" Come in y/n." His cold voice sounded through the door. You walked in next to his desk.

" It is time to retire for the night young master." You bowed.

"I suppose you're right." He stood. He motioned for you to follow him as you walked to his room.

He flopped down on his bed and helled his right foot out for you. He looked at you expectantly.
WHAT?!?!? I thought that was Sebastians job!!!!!!

"I want you to do it for me tonight." A smirk played on his lips but it soon disappeared.

You shakilly took bought of guys shoes off.... the shorts came too quickly.

You closed your eyes and did it quickly.
Oh god oh god oh god......

" Shy are we?" He laughed.

( I'm thirteen.. so... YOU'RE THIRTEEN.)
Of CORSE I am!!! We may be the same age but.... god!!!!
You opened your eyes to take the shirt off... you were nervous about that but... not as bad as the shorts. You did up the buttons on his night clothes and turned to leave.

"Y/n... stay with me until I fall asleep"

You stopped.

" Please."
What.
The.
Fuck.
You went behind him and awkwardly lay there.... you didn't realize it but soon he was asleep.... and you had started to stroke his hair.
Jesus Cross!!!!
He could have just pointed at me with his finger and said
" Bang!"
God what was I thinking?!?!