Black Butler seven minutes in heaven

A Doll

If ya like Drocell:
You danced your fingertips around the items and randomly pulled out an item. You giggled as you pulled out a little doll. You raised an eyebrow as you looked at the doll again. H/C hair, E/C eyes...this doll looked like you. You blinked a few times..nope..this doll was definitely you. "So I wonder...why are you staring at the doll like that?" Drocell said from the corner of the room. He winded up his music box and tilted his head. He stared at you with his glass eyes.
"....why did you make a doll like me?" You asked, he tilted his head again. "I made a doll like you because you would make a lovely doll." He said, you raised an eyebrow. "The hell?" You asked and stood up. You walked over to him and held out a hand. He looked at your hand. "Are you going to take it or not?" You asked, he slowly took your hand. You helped him stand up, his wooden joints creaked loudly. You smiled and stared walking to the closet. Before you placed your hand on the door knob, he already opened it. "Thanks." You chirped and walked inside.
He shut the door behind him and sat in the corner. You sat down in the opposite corner and brought your knees to your chest. You lifted your head up once you heard him wind up his music box. "London Bridge is falling down-" You hummed, you heard his neck creak as he looked up. "Drocell, if you COULD make me a doll, what material would you use?" You asked, he tilted his head. "Build her up with silver and gold, silver and gold, silver and gold." He droned, you looked at him and smiled. "R..really? Jeez I expected you to say wax and stone." You giggled, he tilted his head again.
"So I wonder, why would I make such a beautiful doll with wax and stone?" He asked, you blushed and looked at the doll in your hand. "Oh..you might want this back right?" You asked as you scooched over to him and handed him his doll. He looked at your hand, set his music box next to him, and gently took the doll. You started scooching back to your corner, but he grabbed your hand. You looked at him, and scooched back next to him. You took his hat and placed it on your head. He looked at you, you smiled and rested your head on his lap. He looked down at you.
"Do you even know what to do?" You muttered, silence. "I'm guessing you don't." You said, he tilted his head. You giggled as you took his hat off your head and placed it on his again, you sat up and straddled him. You rested your head in the crook of his neck, and giggled as you heard a small, shocked noise from him. You wrapped your arms around his waist and nuzzled closer to him. "So I wonder...how do you play?" He asked, you giggled again. "Well, they lock you in a room with someone for seven minutes, so the two people could get together." You explained and looked into his glass, amethyst eyes. He placed his hand on your cheek. "Your eyes...they are so perfect." He said, you smiled and rolled your eyes. You raised an eyebrow and placed your hand on his chest. "You don't brea-...you're a doll of cores you don't." You said as you mentally slapped yourself.
"Y/N, your hand." He said, you looked back at your hand and removed it from his chest. "Sorry, got lost in thought." You muttered as you went back to your corner. You closed your eyes. 'It's impossible, he doesn't even know how to play..and because he's a freaking DOLL...uhg.' You thought as you rested your head against the wall. "So I thought, that is not all you do in this game is it?" He asked, you jumped and snapped open your eyes. He was so close, your noses touched together, his hands were on both sides of your hips, you blushed. "Eh..I..um.." You stuttered and looked to the side. "No." You said, he didn't move nor said anything. "You're supposed to..er...kiss the other person.." You said, every word got more and more quiet.
"Show me." He said, you jumped and looked at him, you smiled and lightly pressed your lips on his. He didn't kiss back. After a little while, you pulled away. "I believe I understand now." He said and slammed your back against the wall. You jumped and gasped at the sudden movement. He took the opportunity and slammed his lips on yours, he seemed to have fun as your tongue fought for dominance. 'For a guy with straw in his head, he sure does learn fast.' You thought as he started rubbing your sides. You pulled away for air, which, unfortunately, you needed, but he didn't. "So I though, if you allow me to make you a doll-" He said as he rested his hands on your hips. "-you will not need air...and our kiss would last forever." He said, you blushed as he helped you stand up.
Grell slammed open the door, and sighed. "Just as I though, no love." He said as he walked away. Drocell picked up his music box and walked back to his seat. You sat beside him and bit your bottom lip. "D..Drocell...you can make me a doll." You said, he looked at you, and for the first time, smiled.