((A.N. I do NOT own black butler nor do I own any of the characters used in this story. thank you for the acknowledgement and please enjoy my written at 3 am story))
"Pssst...Psssssssssst...GRELL WAKE UP" Ronald yelled in the red heads ear. The said red head jumped and let out the most undignified shriek. "HOLY SHIT RONALD!" Grell exclaimed, smacking the two toned haired man on the arm. "Don't fall asleep then" the younger responded smugly, earning another hit from his elder. The only reason the two were in the same room together (let alone the same house) was that Grell, being bored out of his wits, decided to call over the 'foxy knoxy'. However within the first 10 minutes of that, he realized why he doesn't do that. The two had immediately wasted all ideas the elder had planned. First, Ronald had NO sense of fun (according to Grell) and refused to do ANYTHING involving him doing something on camera. So now it was midnight and Grell had fallen asleep, leading to the most resent amusement for the blonde.
"Sempai I'm boooored" Ronald said for about the billionth time that night. Grell sat up when a brilliant idea struck him. "I got it!" The red head immediately leaped up from the inflated mattress and skipped over to the phone. Ronald sat on a mound of pillows as he watched the other carry on a lengthy conversation and some how managing to get the groggy William T. Spears to join them.
Hours passed and soon there was a knock on the door (AND SLENDERMAN JUMPED AT THEM, TEARING OUT THEIR ORGANS AND PUTTING THEM IN PLASTIC BAGGIES I really do need sleep...sorry :P) and William stood behind it, hair disheveled and wearing blue polarbear pajama bottoms. Grell let out a squeal at the sight of the man.
((Okay...yeah I'm giving up on this for now...see if I can salvage it in a few hours..))