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Crimson tresses flow down around his frame, usually brushed and styled, now unkempt and tangled. Red glasses, the chain attached adorning a skull on each side, rest on the table for his hands are over his face, elbows on his knees. Despair is wrought on his hidden features, extremely uncharacteristic for the redhead. Crumpling back against the plush, scarlet cushions, he lets his head tilt over the top, eyes drifting closed.
The glass coffee table in front of him is barren, save for the gloves resting at the edge. High-heeled, ankle boots are propped at the edge, the owner not caring that he's nicking at glass. The suit on his frame is slightly wrinkled; vest not fully buttoned up over his white shirt. The pale necktie dangling from his fingers, not having made it around his neck.
A heavy, disgruntled sigh leaves his lips at the sound of the door to the residence opening. The soft click of dress shoes is the only noise reverberating off the walls. Long, strong legs are fitted in ebony slacks which are met at the waist by a stark white, button-up shirt. The sleeves are rolled up just past his elbows, the pale skin leading down to sturdy fingers donning black nail polish. Ebony tresses fall short around his sharply angled jaw, some falling between his eyes and more prominently to the right side of his face. His left arm is held to his chest, a blood red coat hanging over his arm.
As he stands at the redhead's side, he holds his arm out. The redhead snaps back up into a sitting position, mouth forming a wide 'o' as he takes a hold of the coat from the others' clutches. He immediately clutches it close to his chest before slipping it on his arms, letting it hang at his elbows. Jumping up, he wraps his arms around the dark haired man's waist, looking up with joyful orbs of golden green. "Oh Sebby! You fixed it!"
Sebastian tilts his head down and his crimson orbs land fully on the flamboyant redhead, a smile cracking the usually stone cold countenance. He brushes away some red strands from the others' face, a blush dusting over the male's cheeks as Sebastian cups his cheek. Leaning down, Sebastian uses his other hand to tuck a dark red rose into the neck of the vest on his lover's frame. "Just don't rip it again Grell. You've thrown us behind schedule, once again."
Keeping his arms securely around Grell, as he appears to be about to swoon, Sebastian sits them both down with Grell in his lap. Pleased and slightly amused at Grell's behavior towards him, Sebastian buries his fingers in the crimson locks. Pushing their lips together, Grell barely lets the shock fade from his body as Sebastian hungrily keeps their lips together, barely parting for a second despite the need to breathe. Finally, they part with not even an inch left between their heated faces. "I'd do anything for you, Grell."
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M-My first Kuro fic...I...don't know what to say about it. Can be taken in the world of Kuro or AU. Doesn't matter. What does matter...is how briliantly Sebastain and Grell fit together! Or...in my whacked out mind they do.
Nonetheless, this was the last little surprise gift to a friend. We were just talking about Kuro. I was going to do a Undertaker x Grell...But then I realized that this would be easier for the moment. Especially since this is late and not that long. :D A whole drabble though!
Sorry...just uh...review? Pwease? ...Yeah, I'll shamelessly ask.