Seeing all the other pairs come and go out of that closet with happy smiles on their faces makes you want to try too. Some had a bit of drama, like that one girl who ran after that Grim Reaper that... Never seemed to come back. But nonetheless, almost all of them had found their own halves in that closet. You wonder if you'll find yours in there as well.

And as if by cue, Sebastian walked to you, holding a hat with things that were almost empty due to the numerous people who have already played. You two exchanged warm smiles and you put your hand in the head accessory.

"Sebastian! Hurry up! Let's go!" A woman shouted as she tried to yank Sebastian away from you. You realized that she was the woman he spent his seven minutes with before.

"Forgive me, Lady ________ but I'm afraid you might have to walk yourself to the closet once you pick." Sebastian said, his expression not changing but his tone was somewhat apologetic. He wasn't even budging even after all the effort the woman pulled. "I seem to be rather busy after I played my turn."

"Oh, totally understandable, Sebastian!" you replied, grinning as you pieced together what thought he might imply.

You wriggled around, hoping to find something that fits your liking. You felt something thin and sort of flaky. Like... Dried seaweed of some sort. You've been to the Orient before and you missed it dearly. You pulled it out, hoping to confirm your guess. Sebastian was swept away as soon as you got your chosen item out.

You were surprised as a sort of plastic-y sheet was the thing you were holding. Looking like some crumpled wax paper, you looked closer to notice that it had little curved indentations on it. You almost jumped at the thought as you finally realized what you were holding.

"Why was there snake-skin in there?!" Was the first thing that came out of your lips.

You placed the snake-skin down on a nearby countertop. It spooked you imagining if there was a real, live snake inside the hat and you were just lucky enough not get bitten by it while you were cluelessly feeling around through every single thing.

As soon as you said that, everyone who was left in the room seemed to look at one person who was isolated from everyone else. He looked down as the people eyed him. You felt sad just by the way people stared at him with their silent gaze. He didn't seem to stand up, so you walked to him instead, bearing that warm smile that has always been contagious to people all around you.

You stopped in front of him, his face still not seeing yours. You held out your hand to him, your intentions totally pure. That's the thing. You are pure. If you were a princess, you'd fit well in Disney. Things like these are ideal for you and such. And it felt like it was your job to spread happiness to other people who apparently don't have it.

He was surprised you even extended a hand towards him. You giggled at his shy attitude and knelt down to take a good look at what's hiding from you. To be honest, you let out a little gasp.

Are those scales on his face? HE HAS SCALES ON HIS FACE!

....

He has scales on his face...

That's kinda cool.

Mixed emotions ran through your mind. Fear and disgust were not one of them. He turned away from you but you just smiled, taking his cold hand and standing him up.

"Come! I picked you!" you giggled. You swear as you touched him, you saw something slither on the back of his neck. You shrugged it off and gently tugged him towards the closet.

Murmurs and whispers started circulating around the room as you two walked towards the closet that felt like a mile. Their gossiping seem to get through to your partner as you see him hiding half of his face with his hand. You somehow need to change this in the seven minutes you both now have.

The door finally closed between you two and you managed to find the light switch before you lose sight of him. Everything you do seemed to surprise him, as he looks at you wide-eyed and confused.

"You don't really want me to see you?" you started, seeing that he was already on the other end of the Phantomhive closet. "But if you ask me, I'd have to say you look... Beautiful."

The second you said that, he jumped, his cowlick completely straightened in shock. And it was true. Everything different about him just seemed to compliment and accentuate his stunning features even more. You giggled at his reaction and went closer to him, almost a feet away from each other.

"Oh, my God, your eyes..." you said, getting lost in that bright shade of yellow he has. "They're... Amazing..."

You were totally awestruck for this guy and you were on the verge of touching his scale-textured cheek that intrigued you the moment you saw it when a small snake slithered out the top of his ear to hiss at you protectively. You retrieved back your hand in instinct, giving out a little shriek as you did so.

Your partner looked at the small snake on his ear and placed a gentle index finger on the small snake's head to calm it down. Just then, another, more bigger snake slithered out of his sleeve, looking as if it was talking to the smaller one.

"Donne says that you should stop if you don't want to get bit." He finally said, his voice sending a tingle down your spine as you heard it. "Oscar says otherwise."

Everything about him seems to attract you just as everything you do seems to surprise him. 'Donne' didn't faze you at all as you continued your previous action of reaching out to his face you long to feel. The snakes slithered back into their places only he knows where and that's when you finally felt that cold, scaly cheek he has.

He held his breath as you did so, but then you soon saw his eyes fluttering to a close as your warmth transferred to his skin. Oh, yeah. Snakes are cold-blooded creatures.

You blushed as you saw how crazy he went at your touch. He practically fainted at your touch. That warm, soft flesh he always craves on his. You smiled to yourself, having a thought form in your mind.

"If you like that, then I'll bet you'll love this more." You said, giggling. And before he could even react, you aligned your soft lips with his.

He jumped, his cowlick once again, as straight as a pencil. His eyes shot open, not knowing what to do. You closed the remaining gap on you tight and you could feel him soften at your body heat. You felt the snakes he has inside his suit wriggle in excitement as well.

You felt his arms snake around your waist. (Literally, haha.) And you smiled to yourself that he has finally accepted you. Seconds later, you felt the two snakes who just appeared to you started to slither up your torso. You felt them go inside your dress and you gasped.

He wasted no time in immediately invading your mouth with his tongue. With his... Forked tongue. You were intrigued at how weirdly pleasurable his forked touch felt for you. As pure as you might be, there's always a dark, tainted side to every lady. You grind yourself against him, trying to diminish the fire that was burning widely inside of you. His snakes just seem to excite you as they roamed all over your body.

Your arms on the back of his head seemed to reach out behind him, managing to touch his cowlick with your hand. He flinched and held you tighter, letting you know that that was his weakness. (Hetalia logic, lol)

He pulls you closer to him tighter, letting you know that he wants you that bad. You were just as passionate as he is, tilting your head to the side so he could get a better taste of you. You two stopped abruptly as the door slammed open with a nervous Finny panting heavily in the doorway. His snakes immediately rushed back inside their owner's apparel.

"LADY _______, ARE YOU ALRIGHT?!" Finny exclaimed, taking it a second before he finally knew what you were doing. "I'M SORRY!!"

With that, he ran away from the door, blushing and adorably apologizing as he left. You held your partner's hand and began to walk out of the closet but nearing the exit, he hesitated.

"You're scared of people criticizing you, right?" You said, taking him by the shoulders and looking into those reptilian eyes of his. He didn't say anything but you could tell he was shouting out a pleading 'yes' by the look of his eyes. "Well, don't fret. I've got just the thing!"

You yanked him out of the closet, making sure you got everyone's attention on the two of you. Your partner held tight on your hand, not sure where you were going with this plan of yours. You looked at him and flashed him that killer smile you have and leaned in just the way you did before.

He, again, was surprised but let it happen for about three seconds before you pulled away. Everyone was shocked at the scene. A moment of silence passed and you could feel your partner's anxiety make its way back into his mind until Bard let out a mighty, 'WAY TO GO, SNAKE!'

The others soon followed and you both were now surrounded with cheers. Seven minutes ago, it was gossip that echoed through the room, seven minutes later, words of encouragement. You giggled at your partner's newfound feeling of being adored by numerous people around him. And it was all because of you.

"I'm really happy that I got you." You said, feeling your cheeks light up at him.

With that, one of the bigger snakes from before appeared out of his collar. Your partner smiled at you, not afraid of showing you his real self now that he knows you have accepted every being of him.

"Oscar says he likes you... Very much."

"Oh, so, that was you! I thought I felt something slither up my underwear several times in there!" you playfully replied at the charming snake, extending a peaceful hand towards Oscar.

Oscar happily put himself on your palm, making sure he was wrapped around it several times so he wouldn't fall from you. Your partner saw how kind and pure of heart you were. How easily you have accepted someone so different and how easily you can befriend his pets. He couldn't find any other person in the world that's like you even if he tried. And with that, he was willing to give you his heart.

"I'm Snake."

And you happily kept it.

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