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Unspoken Love: Pluto x Reader

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            You’ve been working at the Phantomhive manor for the past ten years making almost nothing surprise you, that is until Pluto came to the house. He’s a demon dog that lights bushes and buildings on fire. He’s a fantastic watch dog if you don’t mind that he occasionally changes into his naked human form regardless of who is around. Another thing about him is that he likes to randomly sneak into your room and sleep by the door that would be great if he was truthfully a dog but he isn’t and he’s always human in the house. There are many things you can deal with but Pluto is not one of them. In fact you think it would be best if you weren’t around Pluto even though you like to be. You like Pluto quite a lot yet your subconscious tells you that it’s wrong to like him the way you do because of the fact that he turns into a giant dog. Also even if there could be some type of relationship Pluto can’t speak which you believe could cause some problems. These thoughts consume you as you proceed with cleaning the manor; no one gets to stay here for free besides it isn’t your only job. The other job you have is to take care of Pluto because Sebastian doesn’t like him if Pluto were a cat that would be a different matter.

            Walking around cleaning the windows of the manor you hum a song to yourself to keep away the endless silence of the Phantomhive manor while the others are out. Usually the place is so lively with something shattering, getting blown up, set on fire, or dying of poison. Then again it’s nice not to have extra things to clean up today. For a moment you stare out the window daydreaming that is until someone tackles you to the floor in a tight embrace. You can already tell who it is causing you to smile and laugh,

“Pluto! You’re going to get me in trouble, I have to finish cleaning!” you scold trying to be serious and utterly failing since you can’t seem to wipe the smile off your face.

Pluto barks happily nuzzling his face into your stomach. When you try to get him to let go he whines looking up at you with puppy eyes,

“Come on Plu, I really do need to get to work. I’ll take you for a walk when I’m done okay?” you sigh trying to compromise with the demon hound finding it very hard to deny his puppy eyes.

Although as you say this you realize that Pluto doesn’t have his suit on, blushing you turn your face away, you honestly thought you would be used to this by now but no.

“Please go put some clothes on if you’re going to be in your human form,” you tell him hoping he’ll listen but there’s little chance that he will considering you’re human.

To your surprise though he releases his hold helping you to stand up then scampers off down the hall to retrieve what you guess is clothes.

“Finally,” you mumble to yourself even though dropping the rag and bucket of water to spend time with Pluto is a very tempting course of action.

Shaking your head the internal conflict returns, ‘why couldn’t I have fallen for another human or if it had to be a demon why not one that could understand human society and language?’ you question. Another sigh leaves your lips, in fact it’s been happening a lot recently hopefully no one has noticed but if they have they probably don’t care. Lies, of course that’s a lie, they can’t notice something that doesn’t happen around them. All these feelings are held inside and forbidden in the presence of anyone who would question them because it would be quite embarrassing for someone to know your little secret. Love sure has a way of being a pain when you try to deny it. You lightly scoff at yourself before you realize that you just finished the window cleaning that you had to do before the master and other servants get back this afternoon. ‘Well now to go look for Pluto’ you smile walking down the hall swiftly when you notice movement outside that looks like a group of people. Now worried you continue to walk as though you haven’t noticed a thing just in case they’re watching. The gleam of metal guns hits your eyes making your heart beat faster. Ducking down to the floor you lift up your long dress to grab the guns strapped to your calves, ‘Did they really have to choose now to attack!” you mentally fume. Just then Pluto comes trotting up with his suit on seeming as happy as can be,

“I’m sorry Pluto but we can’t go on that walk, it would appear we are under attack,” you apologize sending him a half-hearted smile before glaring out the window.

    Pluto whines then barks angrily as he charges down the stairs to go outside with you following him but he runs a lot faster. Upon reaching the front door to the mansion you find a ripped suit and Pluto charging in dog form blowing fire at people trying to hide in the woods. You almost wanted to laugh because hiding from a demon hound is even harder than hiding from a normal dog and that’s just impossible. Running out you immediately find cover and start shooting at the enemies while Pluto fishes them out. He seems so vicious with his hackles raised, sharp teeth bared, and his eyes a glowing red. This Pluto is very different from the one you are used to seeing. If only the other servants were here to help out this wouldn’t take forever but that’s just wishful thinking. To the best of your knowledge the others will not arrive for another few hours at least and that’s considering that they won’t be late. Focusing on the battle at hand you keep picking off the enemies that get by Pluto, that is, until your eyes are covered, hands bound tightly in rope, and tossed over someone’s shoulder. You try to scream but one of the people gags you with a cloth. Since that won’t work you start to struggle by kicking your legs and moving around much to your captor’s annoyance. Twisting on his shoulder, at least you assume it’s a man; you knock the person over the head with your tied hands.

    The man goes down with a thunk throwing you onto the ground but before you can get the gag out to yell to Pluto the other person that was helping steps on the rope binding causing your wrists to hurt.

“Listen bitch, you’re going to cooperate or I’m going to start breaking bones,” the man hissed in a threatening tone tugging you up by the rope, “Now get walking!”

After the harsh remark he shoves you forward making you stumble as you try to resist what he wants, who cares about a few broken bones anyway? A sharp punch is thrown at your side making you cry out it pain however the cloth made sure that no sound came out, at least to human ears. ‘Pluto please come help me!’ you silently plead not wanting to know what will happen if this man takes you to wherever he is going to. Suddenly you are picked up for a moment then dropped on hard wood none too gently before a door slams and horses start galloping. ‘How could this happen?’ you question yourself then it strikes that you might not be alone back here. Bringing your hands up you slide off the thing over your eyes then take out your gag wanting to spit at the taste the thing left. Sweeping your gaze around you find that you actually are alone, quickly you grab the door attempting to swing it open but the damned thing wouldn’t budge so you look for windows which appear to be absent. With a sigh you resign to sitting in a corner to wait for your next chance to escape. Maybe Pluto will notice you’re gone or it might go without until the others come back and wonder why they were greeted at the door.

            The carriage ride goes on for a long time running over potholes and such making it very uncomfortable especially when you can’t keep your balance correctly. When the cart abruptly stops you roll forward banging your head against the wall effectively making your dizzy. Next thing you know someone is yanking you out into a building from what you could tell everything is blurry at the moment.

“Where…are you taking me?” you demand pulling away to no avail as it simply made your head spin more.

“The boss asked for you,” the person shortly replies grumbling under his breath about how this wasn’t a good idea.

“Why?” you inquire trying to come up with a reason for this kidnapping, “Lord Phantomhive and Sebastian will not be happy about this.”

“Shut up, they have no way of finding us!” he yells becoming flustered at your statement.

You chuckle in a humorless tone at his idiocy, how could he forget about Pluto? The man casts a nervous glance at you, this is obviously not the one who brought you here, that man didn’t care for anything. He guides you through the dirty halls full of cracked or missing tile and torn wallpaper, must be a gang’s hide out. There are few paintings on the walls but those that are look as though they are portraits for important bosses. You would think that if they had the money for portraits they could afford to clean this place up. A small smile finds its way to your face as you think, ‘I’ve been around Lord Ciel too long thinking about this building rather than escape’ too bad the man already opened the boss’s door.

“Boss we got the girl,” the man informs pushing you forward.

Sitting at the desk is a fairly attractive man with dirty blond hair and sea green eyes wearing the typical expensive Italian suit. He looks at you almost like he was appraising then smiles.

“(Name) it’s so good to finally have you here, I’ve been watching you, you know. Earl Phantomhive doesn’t give you the treatment you deserve,” he says walking up to your form reaching out to touch your face but you turn away.

“Don’t touch me!” you growl knowing this guy has to be insane and a stalker.

“You’re mine, I can do whatever I want with you,” he smirks taking you in his arms this time much to your displeasure.

At that moment a snarl rings through the air sounding so malicious everyone stood still for a moment in fear. The man whose name you do not know widens his eyes as a crack echoes in the background followed by a thud. Faster than you could tell clawed hands snatched you away from the stalker to the demon you know as Pluto. Elated you hug Pluto tightly,

“I’m so glad you’re here!”

“What are you doing? (Name) is going to be my wife, give her back!” the insane man screeches lunging for you.

Pluto spins you out of the way just in time to avoid him. Releasing you the demon hound attacks your newfound stalker with no mercy; the details are not something you want to describe. Once he is satisfied Pluto comes over to you whining in concern while he sniffs for blood on you and he isn’t very happy about the bruises either. Part of you is happy that he cares while the other half wonders if this in just his natural concern for members of the household. Without another sound Pluto puts your arms around his neck picking you up in his arms holding you very close nuzzling his head in your hair.

            Pluto refuses to let you walk any of the distance back to the manor probably because of the bruises and that he seems to not want anyone else taking you. You decide now would be a better time than any if  you’re going to tell him your feelings even if you won’t get a verbal response back.

“I love you Pluto,” you confess just above a whisper wondering if he knows what those words mean.

He stops in his tracks to look down at you; the emotion shown in his eyes was enough to make you melt. There was nothing but a tender and warm expression. Letting you down partially Pluto grasps your face with one hand then kisses you softly at first then gets more passionate. After a minute you pull back to catch some breath,

“Let’s get back before anyone starts looking for us,” you state not wanting to cause any trouble for the young master.

Pluto barks once as if to agree taking off with you again. At the mansion you find everyone has already returned. The two of you walk in the front door where Sebastian magically appears,

“There you two are, Pluto go clean up outside. (Name) please come with me to see the young master,” he says giving Pluto an amused glance.

The demon hound growls at Sebastian as he holds you closer to him like he refuses to leave your side.

“Ah you’ve chosen her. Don’t take too long that clean up needs to be done before tomorrow morning, we’re having guests,” the demon butler says cryptically walking away.

“Pluto what does he mean by that?” you inquire then remember that he can’t speak, “Never mind I’ll ask him later, can you take this rope off now?”

Cutting the binding with his nails Pluto brings you back to him gently and kisses you sweetly melting your heart once again as he brings you upstairs to cuddle in your room. You found this to be perfect since you need to recover from your traumatizing day and he just wants to hold you to be sure that he won’t lose you again.

It was a little harder to write Pluto than I thought but I hope I pulled it off,  thank you to everyone who reads I would enjoy some feedback if you have any.

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Redluver's avatar
cute af. great job author-sama!