You wriggled your hand around the bag, probably looking for something peculiar. It was the interesting guys you want. You felt around a certain object and pulled it out to see that it was a belt. Maybe, not too interesting. The belt buckle tingled as you eyed it.

The leather was worn out, stretched even. It wasn’t anything like a belt for the waist, well, if you’re counting the world’s thinnest waistline for that.

“I got a belt, here…” you said, raising it up for everyone to see.

“I see you’ve got the guard dog…” Sebastian says as he appears in front of you. Your heart leapt. Was it Sebastian? Well, you sure do have a thing for him (all the women have). But you were blushing too soon as he attaches another strap to the belt buckle, forming some sort of leash.

“Wait, figuratively?” you asked, losing your swooning moment completely.

Sebastian walks away from the crowd, not going into the closet at all. Your smile faded away as he comes back with a white-haired man. And by white-haired, I didn’t mean old, OK. But what freaked you out was that Sebastian had him on the leash you picked from the bag. As Sebastian tugged at the strap harder, you could swear the person was whimpering and panting with his mouth open wide, not to mention two sharp fangs.

“Whoa, I get to get in with him?” you asked as Sebastian hands you the leash.

“As far as I can see it, you do, Lady _________” Sebastian replied as he opens the door to the closet for you to enter. “He’s Pluto, by the way.”

“Pluto?” you said aloud as you looked at your ‘chosen one’.

Pluto looked at you as you said his name and in no time he nuzzled his face on your chest, making you blush madly. You could hear him moaning excitedly as he did so.

“My, my… And you’re not even in the closet yet…. In you go!” Sebastian remarked as he pushes you in the closet, saving on time and probably ‘action’.

The door closed on you and you managed to find the light switch before darkness surrounded you. You find him staring right back at you, his red eyes seem to see right through your soul. You weren’t doing anything so he snuggled his head at your chest once again like the way he did before. You try to push him away but he just keep on going back. Until you finally surrendered and calmed down.

“Pluto, huh?” you said as you sat down without him breaking the snuggle-fest.

He barked, which surprised you. It was a cute bark, anyhow. You smile at him as he finally stops and looks up at you. Suddenly, he licks your nose, making you pus him back playfully. He took it positively and knocked you over with him on top of you.

As an average old dog would do, he licked your face. It felt kinda awkward at first but soon, you shrugged off the feeling that a human being was now licking you. Unorthodox as it was, it was turning you on. You placed one hand on his chest while the other behind his neck as he still kept playing with you.

But that was until you giggled and let your mouth open for a second and that’s when his tongue got inside it. You both were surprised as your tongues met without warning. You felt him stiffen up.

Your tongue couldn’t help but dance with his. Your eyes flutter close, ignoring the utter fact that Pluto has the behavior of a dog and you were now kissing him. Your one hand got entangled in his long, white, silver hair, while your other hand made a death grip on the leash around his neck. His hands were on either side of your head, preventing himself to fall on you.

He breaks away, wide-eyed. Then he smiled, revealing his tongue and fangs, letting you know that he liked it. He licks your face once more before he gets off you. You stood up, fixing yourself up, knowing that time is almost up. You don’t know how to face the crowd. Would they be disgusted that you kissed a ‘dog’? He looks completely like a human being, impossible.

He gives you the end of his leash as he faces the dead end of the closet. It was weird for him to do so for nothing was really interesting about the closet wall. Then he got down on all fours, his tuxedo was starting to rip apart, revealing white, shiny fur. You gasped as he grows in size, ten, twenty, thirty, maybe more. The closet ceiling and walls broke as you were continuously being squeezed against the wall. He was now completely covered with white fur. He must’ve noticed that you were suffocating that you heard a loud smack and the other end of the closet broke.

Pluto leaped out of the large hole and with you still holding the leash, was dragged away with him. Dazed from the squeeze, you can only look behind for a split second to see Sebastian and Ciel open the door, shocked and enraged of their closet in ruins.

But you were more shocked that the person you were with in a closet before, was now a huge dog, dragging you away to a faraway place as you finally grip his fur and climbed aboard to get a better position. But what’s this? Slumber is already taking you away?

You awakened with a bed of daisies surrounding you. You turned around to find Pluto naked in his human form. No sign of civilization anywhere. The morning light made you squint and you thought that this was your heaven. Forget the 7 Minutes.