Title: It's not easy being me…
Fandom: Kuroshitsuji
Author: kira
Words: 300
Rating: PG
Summary: A typical day at work for William…
Warnings: none
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William T. Spears took his work as a reaper extremely seriously. He had no time for frivolity like that fluff-ball Grell Sutcliff nor did he approve of rushing through a job like Sutcliff's protégé, Knox was wont to do. No, William liked to take things methodically, getting the job done in a timely fashion with no overtime.
But as he sat at his desk, in his office at the Dispatch Management Division of the Shinigami, he could feel Grell Sutcliff staring at him. That put a definite damper on his work as he was finding it hard to concentrate knowing the twit was goofing off behind him. Spears was sorely tempted to turn around and reprimand the flamboyant redhead, but the thought of actually seeing Sutcliff making cow eyes at him was nauseating.
It became a silent battle of wills, to see how long William could work without having to turn around and say something. That in itself was an exercise in frustration as Grell hung on his every word while disregarding anything William said. But enough was enough and turning around to tell the stupid twit to go back to work or else, William instantly regretted it. Grell was sitting there, making disgusting kissing noises, although, Spears was relieved to note the redheaded moron was directing them at his framed photograph of that blasted demon, Sebastian Michaelis. Before he could tell the idiot to get back to stop fooling around and get back to work, they locked gazes.
After staring into each other's eyes for what felt like an eternity, William opened his mouth to speak. Grell, however, beat him to the punch. In typical Sutcliff fashion, he leaned forward, and flashing his saw-toothed grin, he purred, "Don't worry, William, I love you too," punctuating it with a kiss…