Sebastian x Reader, My Doll

Part 1, The Transition

[Y/n] = your name
[F/n] = friend's name
[F/c] = favorite color

Your POV:

All days here in this town are quiet. The sun is always up in the sky. Nothing is different. Nothing is new, or at least that's what I thought.

"[y/n]!! Get up!!!!! Work starts today, you idiot." This is how I'm woke most mornings, by [f/n]. "Ughh," I groaned. Yesterday, my friend and I had been surfing the net for lots of crap, anime, yaoi... We went to this website that said experience the anime. We, uh are living the dream of any anime fan now. That website had apparently been some sort of portal to the anime world... Heh sounds crazy.

Currently, we have found a place to stay, in exchange for working. The Phantomhive Manor. My friend works with Mey-rin, the maid, and I am to work with the butler, Sebastian Michaelis.

Sebastian's POV:

"Where is that girl?" Sigh..." *CRASH!!* What was that horrible noise?" Mey-rin stood face to face with the tall butler. 

"I uh.. Dropped some plates, sir". Mey-rin said with tears in her eyes. 

"Okay okay, I will take care of it." He said with a pained expression. 

Your POV:

You dashed down the hall in your [f/c] maid uniform, hoping not to be late for your first day. You quickly turned a corner and nearly tackled the man in front of you. You lost balance and began to topple over when a strong arm caught you just above the waist. "Milady, why are you running in the halls?" The man whispered. His lips close to your ear, you could feel him breathing next to you. Your face turned completely red and you stood up straight and looked the man in the eyes.

"Sebastian!?" You practically screamed.

 "Uh, yes milady, that would be me," he stated. You didn't notice but you were staring into his eyes, his crimson red eyes. "Uh, milady, are you alright?" He asked.

 "Oh yes, yes. Sorry, I guess I just zoned out." You replied flustered.

Dang it, what am I doing. It is only Sebastian. I have re-watched Black Butler many times. I shouldn't be flustered around him.

Buzz, buzz, buzz. Oh no. You had forgotten to leave your phone in your room. It was your mom who was frantically trying to contact you and [f/n], who had mysteriously disappeared from home. Sebastian looked at your phone with confusion. "Whatever is that, uh, contraption miss?" This was Victorian London, phones were not yet created. 

"I'll explain later", you answered.

"Milady, may I escort you to the kitchen where we will prepare dinner for the young master?"

"Oh yes, thank you." You replied meekly. (≧∇≦)