Literature
Guilty Pleasures
Sebastian x Grell
(Fair warning, this story sucks… I just wanted to write it. Ok, continue.)
I sighed, biting my lip slightly as I boiled water for my master’s tea. As of late, my mind had been rather preoccupied from my duties as a butler, something that I wasn’t exactly proud to admit. Of course, I still completed my chores (with flying colors, I might add), but my heart was not in the work. I just wasn’t in the mood to think about anything other than… him. Ugh, him. Just the fact that I thought of him made bile crawl its way up my throat, but I couldn’t help myself. Call it a guilty pleasure, if you w