One Hell of a Stalker
Warning: This is a one shot!
Sebby do the honours!
Sebastian: Disclaimer, Pancakes doesn't own Black Butler or any of its characters.
When I was writing this my sister was attempting to creating Sebastian on the WII, so we were kinda dying of laughter, so any spelling mistakes are NOT my fault!
Alright on to the Fanfic!
Click, click- SNAP! The vast room briefly lit up with a bright white light. He whirled around on his heel, but I had already gone. The pristine marble digs into my shoulder blades, but no matter. I finally got what I came here for! I can barely feel it as the doorway leaches my body heat, surveying the single image I had just managed to capture:
His visible eye shone, almost dancing in amusement, his lips curling into a half sarcastic smirk; his deep blue locks framing his petite almost childlike face.
*Sighs* I actually managed to catch him smiling! How could anyone be so hot, yet so adorable at the same time?! I am so absorbed in the photo I don't even notice the footsteps till they stopped...
?: What are you- Wait why do you have a picture of me?!
With a cry of surprise I nearly dropped the photo and had to fumble to keep a grip on it.
'S-s-sorry my Lord I-I-I am here for the ball your fiancé is holding here today!' I exclaim, waving my arms like a maniac as though to further explain what words really couldn't. It's not like I could just turn around and say 'Sorry! I was just stalking you' as I doubt Ciel would really stand for that.
Ciel: Oh. But then why the Photograph?
'My s-sister couldn't come so she wanted me to get a picture of you for her.' I struggled against the urge to leap forward and hug him. I'm actually not technically lying as to say; my sister couldn't come, but she did no such thing as asking for a photo. That was strictly for me and me alone. Actually my sister warned me to behave myself whilst at Ciel's manor.
Ciel: Fine. I don't believe we've met?
'No we haven't! Let me introduce myself Lord Phantomhive, Sebastian Michealis at your service...'