You woke up, feeling a little cold. What happened last night? You turned to see a man with long, red hair lying down next to you, asleep. Grell Sutcliff, your partner...

It was another day as a reaper, you went to work, went with Grell to go spy on that horrible demon and went home. Not this time, "Y/N, You look very sick, are you okay?" Asked your brother, William.

"Y-Yeah, I'm fine." You replied. There was a snowstorm outside and you got stuck in it with Grell, you didn't bring a coat. "Well, I think you should go home a bit earli- RONALD. WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!" When he got angry, you couldn't help but giggle. Great, here came that red-head, "Soooo, guess what?" He said as you darted for the door. "What?" You half heartedly replied.

"Someone is sick and I get to take care of them!" He told you.

"Great." You thought.

"I don't know who it is though." Sighed the most annoying man ever.

"It-it's me..." You told him.

"I'M TAKING YOU HOME!" He shouted and proceeded to pick you up -bridal style- and walk you out the door.

With him here, you could take advantage of it. You were telling him to go get stuff left and right, after a while, he gave up and sat on the bed next to you. "Let me feel your temperature." He said as he touched your forehead, you blushed like a tomato.

"You're blushing." He said with a smirk.

"B-Baka!" You shouted, blushing even more.

"I'll go get you some soup" he said, smiling, not smirking, smiling.

After an hour, he still wasn't back with the soup. "Grell!?" You shouted.

"Grell!?" You shouted again, no reply. You were getting worried now.

You wrapped yourself up in a coat and went outside to go find Grell. After searching for hours and hours you finally found him, in a dark street, he was bleeding. "GRELL!" You ran to him with tears.

"Who did this?!" You asked.

"Some people... They ganged up on me..." He told you.

"WHY?! WHY DID YOU GO OUT IN THE FIRST PLACE?!" You shouted, tears streaming down your face.

"We ran out of soup... So I went to go get some more." He said, wiping your tears.

"We have to get you home!" You said as you took him home.

Once you had cleaned and bandaged his stab wound (yes, he got stabbed.) you sat him down on your bed and gazed into his eyes. He began to move closer and closer until your lips touched. You sat there and kissed until you parted for air. He slowly un buttoned your shirt and you did the same to him.

~skip the scene of... You know what...~

You lay there, ontop of the man you love holding him tight "Never leave me." You said to him. "Don't worry" he replied.

"I'll never leave your side again..."

A/N: OKAY I KNOW I MAKES NO SENSE BUT I WAS WRITING AS I WENT ALONG..