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This was a request I got WAY back, I hadn’t realized I never uploaded it! And when I did, my laptop crashed and deleted so many of my files! ;-; I am SO sorry for the wait!
[M/n] - male name, [f/c] - fave color

Mey Rin couldn’t help it, even if it was creepy, she had to watch him. She had to listen to his genius. [M/n], the new servant for Ciel. He is in charge of music. He’s always writing new songs, and playing well known songs for Ciel. He was brilliant, Mey Rin adored his music, and Sebastian hasn’t had a complaint for [M/n] yet. Sebastian made sure to get the best musician he could find for Ciel, but refuses to tell the servants exactly where he found him. [M/n] was very quiet, always a gentle smile on his face, and almost always either nose deep in a notebook writing sheet music, nose deep in a sheet music book, or playing the music.
Piano, organ, violin, cello, you name the instrument, there’s a high chance [M/n] knows how to play it. And he isn’t afraid to show off. Bard just calls him a show off know-it-all, but Mey Rin doesn’t believe it. [M/n] never brags, he’s to quiet for such things. He was modest, he’s very traditional, and he seems to care more about loyalty and his music over anything else. When he isn’t doing something with his music, he’s doing whatever to help Sebastian and Ciel. Mey Rin has never seen a frown on [M/n]. She loves that he’s always looking for the bright side of things, and his bright/dark [e/c] eyes are full of life. Mey Rin fell in love the moment she saw him.

“Mey Rin!” Sebastian called. “Please come here for a second.”
“Y-yes, Sebastian-san!” Mey Rin stuttered, rushing down the hallway. She made it to the stairs, when she tripped. She closed her eyes, embracing herself for the impact. But instead, she felt silky strength wrapped around her. Hesitantly opening her eyes, she expected to see Sebastian looking at her in annoyance. Instead, bright/dark [e/c] eyes sparkled down at her, filled with worry. Mey Rin’s face went immediately red.
“Oh dear, are you alright?” the males voice was music to her ears.
“I-I-I, uh, you, I—”
“Ahem,” Sebastian cut in, looking mildly amused, “I see you’ve caught the attention of someone already, [M/n] dear.”
“S-Sebastian-san!” Mey Rin stuttered. “I-I didn’t mean—”
“Not now, Mey Rin. This is [M/n], he is the new music instructor. He will be in charge of all the music whenever Lady Elizabeth decides to throw a surprise party, or if Bo-chan ever wants to hear some music. He will also be the music instructor, and I believe [M/n] had a request for you.”
“Oh, yes!” [M/n] smiled brightly. “Mister Sebastian has informed me that you are a bit of an… accident prone human.”
Mey Rin, if possible, got even more red.
“And since I know how expensive instruments can be, I would like to inform you that there is no need for you to be cleaning any of the instruments anymore, nor the Music Room. Being the only maid in the household, I’m sure you have enough on your plate as is. I hope you do not hold any bad blood because of this.”
“N-no, s-sir, I—”
“Please, Miss Rin, just [M/n]. No formalities needed.”
“Good to see you two are getting along. Now then, [M/n], please put Mey Rin down so she can get back to work.”
“Of course, Sebastian-sama.”
Sama? Mey Rin wondered as [M/n] placed her on her feet. Sebastian glanced back at [M/n], his eyes seemingly glowing. [M/n] looked to the floor, rubbing his arm with a slight blush on his face.
“S-sorry, Sebastian-san.”
Sebastian let out a chuckle. “No worries, just don’t let it slip again. And Mey Rin? You didn’t hear anything, and show [M/n] around. I don’t want him to get lost.”
Mey Rin visibly saw [M/n] flinch when the word “lost” was said. She didn’t bring it up, though.

“Miss Rin, I’ve been looking for you!” [M/n] cheered in a sing song voice. Mey Rin immediately lost balance on the chairs she had stacked, and fell. [M/n] catching her just in time, his smile wider than it usually was. “Again, Miss Rin? Gravity sure does love you.”
“Y-yeah, me and the f-floor have a close relationship.” Mey Rin stuttered, face going bright red. She wasn’t really sure if [M/n] honestly forgot he was holding her or not, but every time she fell, he would appear out of no where and catch her. And never let her down until someone said something.
“No, Miss Rin, it’s the floor and I.” [M/n] chuckled.
“W-what did you want?”
“Oh! Since you love my music so much, I wanted you to be the first to hear my new song!”
Mey Rin had already heard it, well, parts of it… most of it. Her heart was racing, her face got redder and redder. [M/n] was very prideful of his music, he wouldn’t allow anyone to hear it until he had Sebastian or Ciel listen to it first. She felt special thinking that he wanted her to hear it first.
“[M/n], kindly stop distracting Mey Rin from her duties.” Sebastian’s stern voice cut in. “And please let her down.”
[M/n] visibly pouted, setting her down. “But—”
“I need to talk to you, anyways.” Sebastian nearly growled. Mey Rin became worried, was it part of his contract that he was to report to him or Ciel first when finishing a song? [M/n] sighed and looked to the floor, following Sebastian. But not before glancing back at Mey Rin for a few seconds. Mey Rin didn’t want him to get in trouble, so when she finally got ahold of herself, she rushed after them. Sebastian’s room door was cracked open, when Mey Rin went to open it, she froze and listened.
“Did we not have an agreement, [M/n]?” Sebastian’s voice growled. “You are not fully trained! Stop this nonsense with Mey Rin!”
“Sebastian-san, I can’t help it! She smells so—”
“I do not see what you see in her soul, [M/n].” Sebastian sighed in annoyance.
“Well you prefer male souls, so—”
“Watch your tongue, boy!” Sebastian spat. Mey Rin flinched, she’s never heard Sebastian sound so angry before. “Remember who’s in charge here! And I still need to train you, trust me, I hate this as much as you do. But I owed it to your mother.”
“I know, Sebastian-sama….” [M/n]’s pained voice whispered. “I’m sorry for the trouble.”
Sebastian let out a sigh. “[M/n]… your training is near done. When you have finished your final task, I will show you how to mark your contract. Perhaps Mey Rin will agree to it.”
Mark what contract? Mey Rin thought. Were they talking about [M/n]’s work contract? And what training? [M/n] was the best musician around! And Sebastian owing a favor?
“Mey Rin, it is rude to eavesdrop.” Sebastian’s voice dripped with annoyance. Mey Rin felt heat run up and down her body, before she managed to trip into the room, even if she was just standing there. But, as per usual, [M/n] was there to catch her. “Although, I must admit, Mey Rin has helped you with your reaction time. I do believe you’ll make a wonderful butler some day.”
“Really?” [M/n]’s eyes shone brightly, holding Mey Rin tightly against him. Mey Rin’s face was brighter than a tomato.
“Yes. Now, Mey Rin, what do you think you just heard?” Sebastian’s voice was filled with danger, and his eyes narrowed. Mey Rin thought for a moment, and then it dawned on her.
“Well, you’re training [M/n] about some sort of contract…” Mey Rin felt [M/n]’s muscles tense up, “and you just said he’d make a great butler. So I guess you’re training [M/n] to be the next Phantomhive butler, when you’re ready to retire!”
[M/n] relaxed his grip, and Sebastian’s eyes went back to normal. A moment of silence hung over them, until Sebastian finally chuckled.
“Well, you certainly are a smart one, Mey Rin. Yes, I am training [M/n] to become a butler. Whether Phantomhive or not is up to him.”
“I knew it!” Mey Rin giggled. “That’s why [M/n] called you ‘Sebastian-sama’ to begin with! But, what does his mother have to do with it?”
“It’s better not to dwell on this, Miss. Rin.” [M/n] smiled gently, making Mey Rin’s heart swoon. “And Mey Rin, when my training is done, I want you to be my first contract.”
“How can I be your contract?” Mey Rin frowned. “Servants don’t have their own butlers.”
“Mey Rin, my dear, there is more than one type of butler.” Sebastian chuckled. And Mey Rin could have sworn she saw his eyes glow red for a second. “Especially if you’re one Hell of a butler, such as I.”
“I hope I’ll be as good a butler as Sebastian-sama one day, and I wish to experiment with you, first.”
Mey Rin felt faint. Did he have to say it like that!?
“I-I—”
“No need for an answer right now, Miss. Rin. I still have training to finish. But when I’m done, I expect an answer.” [M/n] gave her a smirk. A very sexy smirk. And that was what did it. Mey Rin fainted in [M/n]’s arms. He held her like a princess, taking in the scent of her soul, his eyes glowing a bright [f/c].
“[M/n], has your mother never told you to play with your food? The longer you wait, the more delicious the soul.” Sebastian warned, flicking [M/n]’s forehead. [M/n] pouted.
“But she smells so—”
“Enough.” Sebastian shook his head. “You must learn to restrain yourself. When you create a contract, everything about you is owned by your master. Even if you smell an even more delectable soul, you cannot just run off from your master. Your master is everything, when they need you you must always be there. Not even two seconds must pass, you have to be there exactly as they call for you. So you cannot be chasing after another soul.”
“Because it’s only low life daemons that steal a soul without a contract, right?”
Sebastian chuckled. “You’re a quick learner. You will make a wonderful ruler one day, when you finally take over the thrown.”

Mey Rin woke up in a haze. Everything felt warm, and her throat was on fire. She then wondered what time it was, and attempted to get up. She couldn’t be late after all. But a hand pushed her back down, and a wet cloth sat on her forehead.
“Stay down, Miss. Rin. You are sick.” [M/n]’s voice sighed, sounding disappointed.
“W-what?” Mey Rin managed to cough out. “I-I can’t be sick, B-Bochan—”
“Sebastian-san has him covered, as always… unless it’s night time and no one is around.”
“Wha?”
“Nothing.” [M/n] snickered in a sing song voice, gently rubbing the cloth over her overheated skin. “I have to admit, Miss. Rin. I’m jealous of your fever.”
“Why?”
“I want to be the only one that makes you like this.” [M/n] huffed childishly. “Bright red, stuttering, and warm all over.”
“[M-M/N], D-DON’T SAY STUFF LI-LIKE THAT!” Mey Rin broke out in a cough. She could hear [M/n] scoff.
“Just stay down, I’ll take care of you. Ciel-sama has allowed me to do so.” [M/n] sighed. “I wish I was good a butler like Sebastian. He would have already had you cured.”
“W-well, at least th-this way we can spend time together.” Mey Rin coughed out, not realizing it was out loud. But it managed to cheer [M/n] up.
“Mey Rin…” [M/n]’s voice suddenly grew darker and deeper. Mey Rin shivered, not sure if it was because of the fever or something else. “When I take over, I’m going to need a Queen.”
“Wh-what are you—”
“But I won’t be taking over for awhile. I want to make a contract with you. I want you to tell me right now if you agree to the contract or not.”
“Wh-what contract?”
“The contract will make it so I’ll serve you until it is your time to pass. I’ll do anything and everything for you. Name what you want, and I will deliver without question. But, in return for all my power, you must agree to be my Queen.” [M/n] was growling now. Mey Rin glanced over at [M/n], his eyes darker and more narrow than usual, and he was clenching his pants, wrinkling them. He looked like he was ready to pounce on something. Mey Rin smiled, [M/n] was truly childish. She assumed this was his way of asking her to allow him to court her.
“A-alright, I a-agree—”
“GREAT!” [M/n] exclaimed. “When I’m finished training, you’ll sign the contract and I’ll mark you as mine!”
“M-mark?”
“Yup! Only a fully matured man can mark such a rare creature as yourself.”
Mey Rin was, yet again, unsure if it was [M/n] or her fever that made her feel warmer and warmer. She felt like she was going to faint again.
“… I did want you to hear my new song. Do you wish for me to play it as you rest?” [M/n] brushed Mey Rin’s hair, loving the silky feel of it.
“Y-yes please.” Mey Rin whispered as she closed her eyes. She wasn’t sure how, but immediately she heard the piano playing. Was there always a piano in her room? If not, how did [M/n] manage to get it down just as she finished her sentence? She decided she’ll ask later, when she’s feeling better. Until then, she enjoyed being around [M/n] and listening to his beautiful music.