《Pluto x Reader》A shame.
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I woke up at around 9:45 AM and came downstairs to find Ciel and Sebastian in the dining room.
"We we're waiting for you , {Y/N}" Ciel said when I walked in.
"Im so sorry Ciel... I must have went to sleep late?" I replied.
"Its fine." He said with a little faint blush on his face.
Sebastian served us the breakfast he had made. I ate quick so I could go a see Pluto.
I went upstairs and got dressed into a basic blue tank top and knee length shorts, along with my blue converse. (A/N: Pretend they had converse that time xD) I picked my hair up to a ponytail and put a bow on top of it.
After that, I went outside to find Pluto playing with a red ball, in his suit.
"Hi Plu!" I said, exited as ever.
He barked and I laughed.
"You know, its a shame that you cant speak."
He pouted and I smiled at him telling him that I wish he could speak. We hugged and I felt sparks. I could have sworn his arms warmed me.
When I was in his arms, I felt safe.. Like nobody could hurt me. Like, he would protect me. I was already in love with this demon hound and he hasn't said a word to me. Whats wrong with me? Im drowning in mg own thoughts. If I keep this up, my hallucinations would start.
I snapped out of my thoughts and smiled at Pluto. I played with him for a bit, and I had fun. Around 4:56 PM I went inside and kind of wandered off around the manor. I saw many portraits of long ago, the manor was big and it had many doors, rooms and the decor was quite impressive. Pluto ran through my mind all the time while I was wandering around like a little kid. Once I saw each of every portrait I figured out a way to compare it to him.
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I went back to my room at 6:12 Pm and I took a bath and changed into a nightgown. After, I got called to dinner and ran down with my slippers.
After I ate dinner and dessert which finished at around 9:45, I went up to my room and then started doodling on a piece of paper, I drew hearts with Plutos name all in them. I blushed a bit, then Sebastian walked in.
"Y/N.. Young Lord is throwing a ball. In your honor." Sebastian mentioned
"U-um.. Its rude coming in without knocking, S-sebastian..."
"My deepest apologies. May I ask what your drawing?" He smirked.
"U-uh.. Its nothing! Just a little doodle.. I-I guess..." I kept the paper to my chest so he wouldn't peek at the hearts.
"Alright.. You should rest, Y/N. The ball is in 2 days at 3:05 PM." He mentioned before opening to door to exit my room.
"Oh okay.. Good night..." I mumbled.
I put my paper inside my drawer under my clothes so nobody would find if and I went straight to bed.
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