A/N: Ok I could NOT help myself on making a fan fiction for Dead Like Me. Mason and George just have this type of chemistry when they are together you can't help but to think what if… This is my what if.

I started from Season 2 Episode 12 because Mason actually kisses George in it (and that's where this story begins, after he leaves from kissing her) and even though he "loves" Daisy they both can't stop thinking about that kiss… and then as y'all know at the end of the episode he is going to move in!

Get ready for lots and lots of Reaper Smut plus all the sexy Englishman you can get!

Listening to- Leave Out All The Rest by: Linkin Park (Thought the Twilight movie SUCKED the soundtrack was kickass!)

Disclaimer: I do not own Dead Like Me or any of its characters… Though I wouldn't mind owning Mason!

What was Mason talking about? Sure he drank a lot and sometimes when he was overly drunk or high he would get touchy feely, but this was different somehow. Not to mention that kiss and his declaration of love.

"What the fuck is with him?" I stood up and looked around the office to see if he was still here, but he was gone.

"Millie!" I slowly turned around to see Deloris's always smiling face in shock.

I slumped back down in my chair and waited for something I knew I would most likely hate doing. I guess nothing could be as bad as trying to employ someone again.

I was lost in my own thoughts until I realized Deloris had pushed another chair in my small cubicle and was sitting dangerously close.

"Is everything alright Deloris?" she looked from side to side to make sure no one was listening in I did the same in hopes that someone was.

"Do you know that man Millie?" I was confused for a second, but soon realized she must have been talking about Mason, which brought on a new horror.

"That's Mason… He's…" I tried to think of something that would be most believable, but could come up with nothing. When I saw Deloris raise one eyebrow in anticipation of my answer I had to pull something out of my ass.

"He's a friend of my brother's. You know the jet pilot." She got even closer after that to where I could feel her breath against my face. It smelled oddly like a ham and cheese hot pocket.

"And this…"

"Mason."

"Yes. You have feelings for him?"

I paused for a brief second I was not sure why. I opened my mouth a couple times without saying a word before I finally said, "No… God no. He is like a brother to me."

She eyed me for a long second until she finally backed away. "I heard his declaration Millie."

"Declaration?" I couldn't help, but laugh Mason give me a declaration? A declaration of love at that?

"No Deloris, Mason does not think of me that way. He never has and never will." For some reason it felt like someone was ripping my chest open and squeezing my heart. I figure I was just getting sick from the cake… Could reapers even get sick?

As I was in my own head trying to figure things out Deloris continued to give me a cold, hard stare that was sort of freaking me out now.

"I have to go!" I said the words before I even thought them and I had absolutely no idea where I was going.

I thought I heard Deloris shout something after me, but I could not hear what she had said I was already in the elevator.

When I got to my beautiful red mustang that I always felt was meant to be my car, I sat there a long moment with my head against the steering wheel.

"What are you doing George?" but I could not answer that question because I did not know. Since I had the rest of the day off though I figured, I should just go home. I figured, more like hoped, Daisy would know what was wrong with me.

I sped through the lights, even the red ones, and found myself passing by my old home as I usually did after leaving work. It was slightly comforting seeing Reggie sitting in the windowsill reading some kind of book. However, this did not ease my pain one bit so I continued on, driving a tad bit slower this time.

I finally made it home and the pain eased considerably. I was hoping I wouldn't have to talk to Daisy about it, but that was when I heard voices coming from inside.

I knew one was Dasiy's, but the other was so muffled I had no idea. I slowly opened the door and was going to rush on by so not to bother her, but that's when I heard a British accent… it was Mason.

What was Mason doing here this time of day? I leaned my ear against the wall in hopes I could hear something, but to no avail. I figured I just had to wait it out. Mason was probably just telling Daisy some bullshit about loving her as well. My heart ached once again.

Finally I managed to make out what they were saying… I could hear Dasiy's delicate voice say, "I can't ever accept it."

I wasn't sure what she was talking about and I just became even more confused when I heard Mason say, "and I will never take it back."

This was too confusing so I figured I would just look in on them. I mean why was I hiding in the first place?

I couldn't bring myself to walk in so I peered over the corner. What I saw was much more devastating than I would have thought. Actually I didn't even know why it was devastating.

Mason was leaning inches away from Dasiy and there was a black velvet box sitting in between them. I knew what it was and I suddenly felt like a toilet seat was about to hit me once again and I was going to die… again.I hid back behind the wall and took a few deep breaths until I was able to collect myself.

I opened the front door once more, but this time I slammed it closed.

"Hey Daisy!" I screamed knowing they both had to have heard me.

When I came in Mason was sitting a little further away from Dasiy, but not much.

I fell back into the chair sitting across from them and put my feet up. I tried not to look and see where that tiny black velvet box went, but I saw Daisy snatch something up out of the corner of my eye.

None of us said anything for a long moment and the whole thing became very akward and I wasn't even sure why.

"Wh…What are you doing here so early George?" Dasiy asked as she side glanced at Mason.

"Well there was only the party going on and Deloris let me leave early. By the way Mason you are my brother's friend." Surprisingly he just shrugged, but Daisy was staring hard at the side of his face. She recovered quickly though.

She laughed a bit and said, "How did that come up?"

"Mason stopped by today and Deloris asked who he was." I glanced over at him to see if there was any reaction to what had happened not even an hour ago.

Mason kept his eyes to the ceiling as Daisy continued to ask several questions about why he had been there.

"Jesus, I don't know Daisy ask him." both of our eyes fell on Mason who gave out a loud sigh and finally seemed to realize we were talking about him.

"I went to visit Roxy today as well are you going to give me the bloody third degree about that as well?"

I found the whole thing hilarious and started laughing harder than I had in awhile. Daisy and Mason stared at me for awhile until Mason finally joined in, Daisy just seemed irritated as though we were making a joke at her expense.

"I see." Dasiy said as she stormed out of the room which I had no idea what that meant.

Mason followed after her and I was left there… alone. I flung my legs over the arm of the chair and let my head hang off the other.

I wasn't sure what was going on and I knew I was a lot more upset by the whole thing than I should have.

"Georgie?" I looked up to see that Mason had come back in. he sat down on the table I had been propping my feet up on and let out another sigh.

"Your buzz wear off?"

"Little bit." I let my head fall back twidled my thumbs as I waited for what ever was going to come.

"Are congratulations in order?" I looked over to see him extremely confused and I assumed it was just because he didn't know I had seen the ring.

"Congratulations for what?"

I swung my legs back so I was now face to face with Mason and a lot closer than I would have liked… even though it didn't seem close enough.

"I saw the ring… How does that even work? Are reapers allowed to get married? If so are there any things we aren't allowed? Can we marry a human or just another reaper?" I continued to rattle on about random things as Mason continued to look confused.

"We aren't engaged Georgie, but can I ask you something?" I nodded and waited for what it.

"Why are you gripping your chest?" we both looked down and to my astonishment I was gripping right where my chest burned. I had been doing it since I walked into the room apparently and hadn't even realized it.

I shrugged and said, "Think I am getting."

"Reapers don't get sick George."

"Well how the fuck am I suppose to know?" I shot up and expected him to do the same, but he sat there for a moment until he rised slowly from his place. Our bodies brushed up against each as he did this and vibrations shot out from my heart in every direction.

I expected him to move away, but for the longest moment we just stood there staring at each other. I finally managed to pull myself away from the warmth radiating off his skin.

"You seemed in a hurry earlier. I imagine you still are so I will see you later at the Der Waffle House." He nodded, but before I could see him leave I rushed to my own room.

My heart felt as though someone was trying to extract it from my chest with a dull knife. I even thought I heard my ribs cracking for a moment.

This was not like me at all and I hoped tomorrow would be different.

A/N: Did everyone enjoy it? I did! Anyway PLEASE, PLEASE review and check out my other fan fictions if you like.