A Strange Love Story Chapter 6

    -Sebastian's POV-

    It was just after we got home that someone knocked on the door. I got up from Claude's lap to answer the door. But he grabbed my arm to stop me and smiled. He kissed me and pulled me back on the couch. I blushed. "You stay here Sebby-Sweetie I'll get the door." He said. I nodded.

    He got up and answered the door. I couldn't exactly see who was at the door but I caught a glimpse of red and heard a snicker. Oh no....you CAN'T be serious....why are they here??!!!! Just then Claude stepped out of the way and invited none other than Grell Sutcliffe and Undertaker into the Trancy Estate.

    Grell skipped over dragging Undertaker behind him. He hugged me. "Bassy! Where have you been?!" "uh..here.." "Well duh" Grell giggled. Suddenly, I noticed a jealous look on Claude and Undertaker's faces. "Uh...Grell you can let me go now." "Hhmm? Oh yes of course sorry!" He said and let me go.

    It was then I realized Undertaker was sticking really close to Grell. I blinked. "Um...since when are you two..uh.." "Dating?" Grell finished my question. "Well, after I gave up on you (A/N: Which would be a miracle if it ever happened) I was all sad and mopey but Undy found me and made me feel better!" He said all giddy-like.

    "Ah..well...good for you Grell." I replied. He smiled and nodded. Claude frowned and eyed Grell and Undertaker. "Um...do you plan on staying here?" He asked. Grell shrugged. "Sure! What do you think Undy?" He asked. "hehehe I suppose it wouldn't hurt to stay away from the shop for a day." "Oh yay!" Grell cheered and hugged Undertaker.

    "I think your sister is here..." Claude said. "Oh Really??!! where?!" Grell asked excitedly. "hhmm...upstairs, third room on the right...Octavian is coming over too to see Logan..." "Oooh thanks a bunch Claude!" Grell laughed and ran off to find his sister.

    Undertaker snickerd and sat down, getting himself a cup of tea. "Why does everyone want to stay here?!" Claude wondered to himself. Undertaker snickered and shrugged. "because everyone likes the brat you work for...or because they like to tease you about working for him and putting up with that gay idiot..or-" "Alright Undertaker I get the point!" Claude glared.

    I laughed a bit and thought. Maybe those things were true, but it seemed like no one cared. Who would? I have to put up with MY young master and no one teases me about it (but Claude used to.) Oh well it doesn't matter. I suppose I have to deal with Grell and Undertaker now. I wonder when they will leave.