Sebastian x Grell
(Fair warning, this story sucks… I just wanted to write it. Ok, continue.)
I sighed, biting my lip slightly as I boiled water for my master’s tea. As of late, my mind had been rather preoccupied from my duties as a butler, something that I wasn’t exactly proud to admit. Of course, I still completed my chores (with flying colors, I might add), but my heart was not in the work. I just wasn’t in the mood to think about anything other than… him. Ugh, him. Just the fact that I thought of him made bile crawl its way up my throat, but I couldn’t help myself. Call it a guilty pleasure, if you w
SebaGrell
----------------------------
Walking around quietly, Grell snuck into Phantomhive manor, slipping into Sebastian's room. Still undetected, he trotted up to Sebastian, tapping him on the shoulder with a grin.
"Surprise, Bassy!" he said.
Rolling his eyes, Sebastian turned around and raised his eyebrows at Grell's appearance. He'd never seen such clothes like that, for they revealed almost all of the redhead's long legs, his flat stomach also exposed. "That's an odd choice in fashion," he simply stated, turning back around to continue folding clothes.
Grinning wider, Grell wrapped his arms around Sebastian's stomach, earni