White Maid (Rewrite)

White Maid One Shot #21

Aurora giggled as he pulled her into his tight embrace. "Is it such a bad thing, mon amie?"

 Sebastian sighed, shaking his head. "Not at all. You are just how I remember you, my angel."

They carried on walking through the garden. Aurora sighed, "It's amazing... Finally able to be free... Able to leave that wretched place." Sebastian smirked, "Oh? The Silver City was wretched? How strange, I was under the impression it was a paradise." Aurora hummed, "For humanity and other angels. But not for me." She sighed, "Do you know what it's like, Malphas?" She murmured, "To be alone? I'm a demon amoung my own kind. My mother is a Fallen, my father was an Arch." Tears filled her eyes. "I wasn't even supposed to be born..." 

Sebastian was by her side in an instant. "And I'm glad you were. Had you not, I would never have been able to feel the way I do." He pulled her into his arms. "Angelica, no one else matters. It doesn't matter what anyone thinks of you. You are perfect just the way you are, mon amie. And I love you for it. You aren't some run of the mill angel, demoness, or reaper or even human- you're a mysterious puzzle, a puzzle I've had the joy of discovering." He cupped her face in his hand, "And every day I love piecing you together." 

Aurora looked up at him, "What happens when you complete me then?" She asked. Sebastian smirked, "But that's the beauty of it, my angel, you are the kind of puzzle that takes an eternity to complete." He held her close, "Angelica... Your past does not matter to me. What we focus on now, is us." He held her hand and smiled, "Understand?" 

Aurora smiled and then suddenly gasped, grabbing the demon by the shoulders, a bright smile on her face. "Do you remember when you took me to that strange Nordic village?!" Sebastian smirked and released a chuckle, "You were so frightened to them you clung to me like a babe would it's mother's breast." 

Aurora giggled and held his hands, swinging their twined hands back and forth. "Do you remember how we danced?" Sebastian hummed, amused at the thought. "Indeed, I remember it quite well." Aurora giggled again, "Oh! What about when we played in the snow that one Christmas?!" 

Sebastian chuckled quietly, "I do recall that year. I had to drag you out of the snowbank after you slipped up ice skating." Aurora was holding his hands and spinning them around, the pair of them resembling children playing a game of ring around the rosy. 

Sebastian smiled at her, a glimmer of love in his eyes, "Do you remember our first kiss?" 

Aurora slowed them then, her eyes widening with the memory and a faint blush gracing her cheeks. "Yes... Yes of course I remember it." She was blushing, "You were quite charming. I remember how I went home thinking to myself of our future." She blushed and was giggling to herself, "I remember going to sleep at night, pretending you were sleeping beside me...." 

She blushed even more, "I- I remember feeling so guilty for feeling such a way- then when I saw you again, the night of Schon Bruhn- I wanted nothing more than to spend the rest of my life with you." She was pulled into his embrace then, resting her face over his heart, "I remember that first kiss laid out the plan for everything...." Sebastian hummed, "I remember thinking how beautiful you were... I was so captivated I lost control. I fell in love with you the moment I saw you flying down from Heaven for the first time." 

Sebastian looked down at her as they meandered throughout the garden again, "Do you remember when we were young, my love? Do you remember it all, or bits and pieces?"