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|Are You Trying to Get in My Pants?| Sebastian x Reader ♡

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.