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I was dancing. Gracefully twirling on the ballroom floor, my four-inch high heels clacking on the smooth, polished wood. My dress twirled around me like water, silky blue fabric making barely audible swishing noises during the waltz.
The music floated me around as though I was swimming in water, pulled along with the strong current of a coursing river.
I smiled happily, closing my eyes for the last few notes of the dance. My current, faceless, partner swung me around into a dip, and the dance ended. I curtsied as I stood up, and he bowed graciously right back at me. He went one way, and I went the other, neither of us having any reason more to remain in each other's company.
As I was making my way to a round table off to the side of the room, one that held many glasses of red wine, Ciel stopped me. He grabbed my wrist and glared at me, staring intensely into my eyes.
I tilted my head in confusion with a slight worry as to why he was angry with me, before I felt myself crash into his chest and his lips smashing onto mine. I froze for a second, my eyes widening from surprise, but he slipped his tongue into my slightly open mouth, probing the insides of it. I melted slightly into his chest and put my free hand on it as I engaged him, doing furious battle over dominance against him with my tongue, and quickly losing as I started to moan in pleasure.
The kiss was seemingly over as quick as it started, and he pulled away, both of us with red cheeks and short of breath. As I panted, I pouted in disappointment and he gave me a slight smirk, before walking away.
Alois came up to me as soon as he was about ten feet or so away, glomping me and invading my personal space.
"Summer-chan," he called flirtatiously as he hugged me. "I love you~!"
I shifted uncomfortably and made a face. Ciel froze, and then started walking back towards me. He glared a glare full of disgust and hate at Alois, and then ripped off his eyepatch.
"Sebastian! I order you to kill the Trancy brat!"
Sebastian smirked from across the room, and seemingly appeared out of nowhere next to Ciel, bowing slightly and murmuring a "Yes, my lord" at him. His blood-colored eyes flashed demonic magenta. Those beautiful orbs narrowed as his gaze fell on Alois, who was hanging on my arm. Alois stuck out his tongue at Sebastian and called Claude over.
"Kill Sebastian!" He pointed to the said butler. Claude smirked.
"Yes, your highness." He ran forward to kill him once and for all and…
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Sebastian's POV
'So, she had dreams about me and the young master before she even met us? And how did she know…ugh…Faustus? Interesting…very interesting.' I smirked my trademark smirk, as I walked away from the door, my eyes flashed magenta.
Talia's POV
'Yes!' I had recorded the entire thing! I did a little dance of victory in my head, only snickering a teensy bit outwardly. My snickers turned into full-blown giggles as I realized something.
"What's so funny?" I caught my breath to tell her what it was. "Nothing, really. Just the fact that you had a hot and heavy kiss scene with your anime crush since the sixth grade in your dream."
Her face turned red. "I-I...Wha...N-No! Shut up!" She flung a pillow at me as she looked away, her face just getting more and more like a tomato by the second.
"Mmhmm..." I glanced at her teasingly and rolled my eyes while I continued, "Keep telling yourself that. I'm sure you'll convince yourself eventually."
She huffed, her pouting face just making it funnier, and stomped over to one of the two wardrobes to get a nightgown.
I followed her, laughing my ass off. We pulled open the doors to the tall wardrobe, tugging against the heavy oak. When we opened it, we both sweatdropped at all the giant fur cloaks. I half expected to be able to push through them all to find a magical snowy land where I could become a Queen with Summer. I'm pretty sure we were thinking in unison when I thought, 'Narnia much...?'
We both synced as we swiveled to the left and instantly pulled open the much smaller wardrobe next to the Narnia one.
I immediately gasped, and reached my hand out to stroke one of the soft silk treasures inside. Its smooth surface was heaven against my fingertips. I instantly decided it would be mine, and I swiftly grabbed the baby blue masterpiece, giving Summer the I-call-dibs-so-if-you-so-much-as-touch-it-I-will-kill-you look. I was very possessive over my belongings.
I took off my clothes, and slipped the shimmering silk over my head. It settled, feeling smooth and cold, like water.
I looked over at Summer, to see that she had picked out a soft lavender colored one. I smiled at her face; it was lit up like the 4th of July. I took my purse and her shoulder bag, stuffing them at the back of the Narnia closet before closing both of them and turning to the two beds.
I shuffled over to the bed closest to the window and crawled in, saying, "Good night, Summer." But I was only met with snores. I smiled sleepily before my eyelids drifted shut, pulling me into the dark.
Summer's POV
I yawned, stretching, as I woke up. The bright and cheery sunshine filled our room, pissing me off, so I glared at Talia's bed. She was in a cocoon of blankets. My eye twitched and I sweat dropped, before sighing. 'That means I have to wake her up,' I thought regretfully.
'And she has blood type AB!' [AN: If you get that reference, I commend you and give you internet cookies!] I shuddered, though my blankets were quite warm. 'I am sooo going get punched in the face when she pulls out of the bliss of slumber.'
I flopped out of my blankets, sitting up and getting off the bed, walking over to stand next to the Talia Burrito. I leaned over her, and swiftly pulled the blankets away. She was immediately surrounded by black aura. I backed away slowly and carefully, not making any sudden movements. She started talking, her voice sounding like the feral hiss of an angered panther.
"You better have a good reason for waking me up, Summer. And it had better be the right reason…" I was now hiding behind my bed, using it as a shield from her wrath and deadly glare.
"Y-You see...I...um…m-merely w-wanted to tell you that w-we have to…um…get dressed?"
It turned out as less of a statement and more of a question. With way too much stuttering. 'I feel like she can smell my fear...,' I thought as I gulped audibly. She suddenly sighed exasperatedly, and her black aura went away. She rubbed her temples, and gestured for me to help her up. I grabbed her hand and tugged upward. She got into a standing position on her bed before hopping down, and we walked to the wardrobe of wonders. (No, not that one. The one with silky clothes.)
Talia's POV
I was still pissed at her for waking me up, but I hid it and decided to take it out on Sebastian later.
We pulled open the doors to the secondary wardrobe again, and looked through the various dresses. I eventually chose a dark blue and light gray one. It had elbow-length tight sleeves, and went down to my ankles. It had a square neckline, and wasn't poofy in the slightest.
The bodice was blue, and the sleeves and skirt were gray. As I pulled it on, the smoothness of the silk gave me the shivers. It was perfect.
Summer's POV
As Talia picked out her dress, which was really pretty on her, I tried to decide on just one dress. After a long inner battle, I eventually settled for one that was form fitting on top, with a poofy skirt below.
The sleeves were long, with ends that I could tuck my hands into, that's how droopy they were. The whole thing was a pastel yellow, with white trim.
Before I put it on, I realized that we would need corsets. I told Talia such, and she groaned, as she would have to take her dress back off.
We both picked our corsets, and set to help each other put them on. As she was putting mine on, I was complaining. A lot.
"W-wait, T-Talia… *wheeze* you're pulling too t-tight!"
She only pulled harder on the strings.
I had all but felt my organs burst inside. Mercifully, she soon decided that she was done, and I sent thanks to the gods. I panted, glad of that fact. I slipped my dress on over my head, and got to work on her corset, half wanting to make her feel my wrath for the corset tightness, and half just wanting to get this over with. So as not to piss her off again, I went with the latter option.
Talia's POV
As soon as Summer was finished with the laces of my corset, I put my dress on and dragged her to the bathroom.
I brushed her hair for her, and let it hang loose in gentle waves down her back. I put a small yellow clip in it to keep her bangs in place. After I was finished with her hair, I brushed mine, though it took considerably less time, since I had considerably less hair. We went to leave our rooms, not forgetting our sneakers and my purse.
They didn't match our outfits, but who really cared? Not us, that's for sure! Somehow, Summer knew the way to Ciel's study from our room (I never really understood how she knew her way around the place), and we walked there.
As soon as we got there, she delicately knocked.
"Come in," Ciel's voice called out to us. We walked inside, and both his and Sebastian's eyes widened from their places in the room.
"Lovely…" Ciel breathed as he stared directly to my left. I hid a smile behind one hand. I saw Summer gently blush next to me; cute yellow sparkles and flowers surrounding her.
I intentionally ruined the moment by pulling out my phone and snapping a quick pic, putting it in a group text to all our friends.
She scowled at me, and I smiled innocently.
My phone suddenly started ringing, and everyone jumped, Sebastian reaching a hand into his tailcoat pocket for his silverware as he glared at my purse. I smiled nervously and pulled it out, stopping it mid "Heart Attack." Someone was calling me, and it was either one of three people. My boss, or one of my two friends from those days. I picked up, and put it to my ear.
Summer's POV
She picked up, and put it to her ear. I listened in to the conversation, wondering who it was.
"Who is this?" Talia asked politely. She listened for a moment to their response.
"Ah, okay. And why are you calling me?" A pause.
"Oh, Summer's phone was off? Well, I can relay it to her. What do you want to say?" A longer pause this time, as this time the person probably had more to say. She frowned slightly.
"She is? Both of you? How did you figure out? Did you get the message, too?" I heard murmuring through the phone. It seemed like if I could hear it, they were yelling. Talia gave a shit-eating grin at their reply before chuckling.
"Okay. We're at Ciel's. Come get us." She hung up. I frowned at her.
"Who was that?" She turned towards me, a big grin on her face.
"Guess who's coming to visit?"
Okay, hope you liked this newest update! And I wonder who Talia was talking to on the phone... Well, you'll have to wait until Friday to find out~! Ahaha, leaving my readers on a cliffhanger, aren't I just lovely. No, but I promise, you'll absolutely LOVE who's coming! As always, please read and review!~
Critic: Yeah, sorry 'bout that. I had to show how strong they were. But, I actually haven't read the manga, so... I'm sorry if I offended you. Why the girls were winning, though, is mostly because Sebastian was pretty shocked at how they landed blows to him, and never quite recovered from it until the end, when Talia kinda turned into Gaara. They never actually won, though, because that would've been TOO much power for two human girls. And about the silverware thing, it was taken from HIM, and not the kitchen. I agree that it was a bad plan, though, because he could've used demon speed to fetch more. Thank you for reviewing like this, I actually enjoy critical reviews. They always teach me how I can improve my fic, so thanks.
Ja ne!~
