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"I wouldn't date you if you were the last person on EARTH, Michaelis!" Ciel Phantomhive snarled, pulling his black hoodie over his silver hair, storming away from the locker Sebastian Michaelis stood. Sebastian just leaned back in the lockers and smirked. Ciel was such a teenager.
Ciel, ever since becoming a demon, wasn't too fond of letting Sebastian relate to him in any way at school. Sebastian was simply a chauffeur, driving him to and from high school. Taking his desired distance as an invitation to tease him more than ever. Whenever there was a chance he could evade the Young Master's personal space or ask him a distressing question in front of his classmates. Oh, how glorious it is for him to watch his Master's cheeks turn scarlet by a simple caress of the cheek or a finger on his lips.
Knowing Ciel would scold him if he wasn't in the car ready to escort him home, Sebastian let out a sigh and started heading off to the parking lot. He passed by a lean but muscled boy with neat black hair and brilliant blue eyes. He had a austere look about him, and Sebastian couldn't help but glance back over at him with curiosity. He looked so familiar.... As he walked, thin strips of silver that showed on his arms flashed as he walked in the sunlight.
"Will." Sebastian breathed, breaking into a run.
"SEBASTIAN!" Ciel called him over, sitting on top of the black Porche. "I need to go home and work on the project!"
Sebastian ignored the pestering teen and kept going. The black haired boy kept walking until stopping at the large oak tree by the high school. under the tree was a very odd-looking man. The man had jet black hair with strips dyed all the colors of the rainbow. He wore sparkly gold pants with a silver chain linked on to his pink studded belt. His tank top was the same pink as his belt and it had gold glitter forming the letters "MB". Around his eyes was gold sparkles with little pink heart confetti, and his greenish-gold eyes seemed almost.. Catlike...
Sebastian's grin grew wider. Will and Magnus? He started approaching them, then realized something. Will was mortal. He's dead. Everyone is, except Magnus and all the other "Downworlders" that were immortal. Then who was that boy- What. The. Hell.
The black haired boy was sitting in Magnus's lap, their lips pressed together, dancing with the other's pair in perfect harmony. Sebastian raised an eyebrow. He started advancing on the two making out and grinned at Magnus as soon as he was in earshot. "Magnus, you never change."
Magnus pulled away from the boy, who looked flustered to be discovered. Magnus's lips pulled into a huge smile. "Bassie!" he cried, mimicking a person whom Sebastian knew well, but didn't want to know at all.
"Don't call me that. I still haven't warmed up to it."
Magnus laughed. "But Sebastian, that was in Vickie's time! About a few hundred years later you should have!"
"Yes, Magnus, but I haven't."
As Magnus chuckled on, the boy next to him cautiously stood up and put his hand in his bag. "Magnus? Who's this?"
"Don't kill him Alexander! He's an old friend!"
"Alec," the boy corrected, flashing his blue eyes back and forth the two immortals. "And you're friends with a demon?"
Sebastian was taken aback by that prediction. How did this boy know he was a demon. He barely looked at him yet he knew...
"Yes, Alec, he's an old friend." Magnus said, sitting back against the tree. He craned his head over to look at Sebastian, the glitter on his eyes sparkling with even the slightest move. His lips curved into a smile. "He and I were quite the team back then. Now my Alley Bear, stop being a little Shadowhunter and sit with me."
Magnus took Alex's arm and jerked him down onto his lap, wrapping his arms around his waist. "Now, Sebastian, where have you been for all these years?"
Sebastian's light mood suddenly turned sullen. "You know the little boy I had a contract with..?"
"That little cutie with the multicolor eyes? I'd never forget those eyes." Magnus smiled, and Alec shot a jealous glare in his direction. Magnus simply ignored him and continued listening to Sebastian.
"Some blonde brat made him a demon. So now, I can't get his soul, he's still my master, and I have to haul his damn ass here and there. And the worst part? I'm starving." he explained, his tone monotonous. The contempt and disgust in his eyes made it quite clear to Magnus that he wasn't satisfied with his current occupation.
"So wait, who was this blonde kid?" Magnus asked curiously. Even Alec seemed a little interested in the tale.
"Well, so the young master had finally die-"
"Sebastian!" Ciel called, running up to him, out of breath. "What are you doing? I need to go home and work on that damn project!" Sebastian let out a small sigh, and waved to Magnus. Ciel looked back at Magnus, and stopped Sebastian in his tracks. "Who's that?"
"An old friend, young master." Sebastian said through gritted teeth. Magnus squeezed Alec a bit tighter and smiled at Ciel.
"Hi, Ciel Phantomhive!" Magnus grinned, his catlike eyes not removing themselves from his one eye.
Alec, on the other hand, couldn't take his eyes off the eyepatch. "What happened to your eye?" he reached put to touch the silky material, but Ciel quickly slapped his hand away.
There was an awkward silence after that. Ciel was glowering at Alec, who glared maliciously back in return. Magnus was stroking Alec's hand and kissing it gently. After five minutes of malicious stares and an uncomfortable silence, Sebastian cleared his throat. "So, would you two like to come over..?"
Ciel, ever since becoming a demon, wasn't too fond of letting Sebastian relate to him in any way at school. Sebastian was simply a chauffeur, driving him to and from high school. Taking his desired distance as an invitation to tease him more than ever. Whenever there was a chance he could evade the Young Master's personal space or ask him a distressing question in front of his classmates. Oh, how glorious it is for him to watch his Master's cheeks turn scarlet by a simple caress of the cheek or a finger on his lips.
Knowing Ciel would scold him if he wasn't in the car ready to escort him home, Sebastian let out a sigh and started heading off to the parking lot. He passed by a lean but muscled boy with neat black hair and brilliant blue eyes. He had a austere look about him, and Sebastian couldn't help but glance back over at him with curiosity. He looked so familiar.... As he walked, thin strips of silver that showed on his arms flashed as he walked in the sunlight.
"Will." Sebastian breathed, breaking into a run.
"SEBASTIAN!" Ciel called him over, sitting on top of the black Porche. "I need to go home and work on the project!"
Sebastian ignored the pestering teen and kept going. The black haired boy kept walking until stopping at the large oak tree by the high school. under the tree was a very odd-looking man. The man had jet black hair with strips dyed all the colors of the rainbow. He wore sparkly gold pants with a silver chain linked on to his pink studded belt. His tank top was the same pink as his belt and it had gold glitter forming the letters "MB". Around his eyes was gold sparkles with little pink heart confetti, and his greenish-gold eyes seemed almost.. Catlike...
Sebastian's grin grew wider. Will and Magnus? He started approaching them, then realized something. Will was mortal. He's dead. Everyone is, except Magnus and all the other "Downworlders" that were immortal. Then who was that boy- What. The. Hell.
The black haired boy was sitting in Magnus's lap, their lips pressed together, dancing with the other's pair in perfect harmony. Sebastian raised an eyebrow. He started advancing on the two making out and grinned at Magnus as soon as he was in earshot. "Magnus, you never change."
Magnus pulled away from the boy, who looked flustered to be discovered. Magnus's lips pulled into a huge smile. "Bassie!" he cried, mimicking a person whom Sebastian knew well, but didn't want to know at all.
"Don't call me that. I still haven't warmed up to it."
Magnus laughed. "But Sebastian, that was in Vickie's time! About a few hundred years later you should have!"
"Yes, Magnus, but I haven't."
As Magnus chuckled on, the boy next to him cautiously stood up and put his hand in his bag. "Magnus? Who's this?"
"Don't kill him Alexander! He's an old friend!"
"Alec," the boy corrected, flashing his blue eyes back and forth the two immortals. "And you're friends with a demon?"
Sebastian was taken aback by that prediction. How did this boy know he was a demon. He barely looked at him yet he knew...
"Yes, Alec, he's an old friend." Magnus said, sitting back against the tree. He craned his head over to look at Sebastian, the glitter on his eyes sparkling with even the slightest move. His lips curved into a smile. "He and I were quite the team back then. Now my Alley Bear, stop being a little Shadowhunter and sit with me."
Magnus took Alex's arm and jerked him down onto his lap, wrapping his arms around his waist. "Now, Sebastian, where have you been for all these years?"
Sebastian's light mood suddenly turned sullen. "You know the little boy I had a contract with..?"
"That little cutie with the multicolor eyes? I'd never forget those eyes." Magnus smiled, and Alec shot a jealous glare in his direction. Magnus simply ignored him and continued listening to Sebastian.
"Some blonde brat made him a demon. So now, I can't get his soul, he's still my master, and I have to haul his damn ass here and there. And the worst part? I'm starving." he explained, his tone monotonous. The contempt and disgust in his eyes made it quite clear to Magnus that he wasn't satisfied with his current occupation.
"So wait, who was this blonde kid?" Magnus asked curiously. Even Alec seemed a little interested in the tale.
"Well, so the young master had finally die-"
"Sebastian!" Ciel called, running up to him, out of breath. "What are you doing? I need to go home and work on that damn project!" Sebastian let out a small sigh, and waved to Magnus. Ciel looked back at Magnus, and stopped Sebastian in his tracks. "Who's that?"
"An old friend, young master." Sebastian said through gritted teeth. Magnus squeezed Alec a bit tighter and smiled at Ciel.
"Hi, Ciel Phantomhive!" Magnus grinned, his catlike eyes not removing themselves from his one eye.
Alec, on the other hand, couldn't take his eyes off the eyepatch. "What happened to your eye?" he reached put to touch the silky material, but Ciel quickly slapped his hand away.
There was an awkward silence after that. Ciel was glowering at Alec, who glared maliciously back in return. Magnus was stroking Alec's hand and kissing it gently. After five minutes of malicious stares and an uncomfortable silence, Sebastian cleared his throat. "So, would you two like to come over..?"
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