The young, redheaded shinigami strolled through the streets of London. Oh how he had dreamt of seeing that demon, craving his touch. Emerald eyes glanced down every ally for him. Stupidly enough, he mad noticeably depurate calls to the Phantomhive residence, hoping the child would allow him to speak to that demon butler of his. Any waking moments he spent alone he tried whatever he could to keep that demon from his mind and interfering with what little work he had. That demon had everything he could want. He couldn't drive the thoughts of the demon from consuming him. He was laid out and he couldn't help but show his love for the other. His love was his drug. The more he got the more he craved.
The undertaker told him about thinking about it and to consider not being with the demon. The redhead hated that though. But without someone to hold him back, he would just simply run back to the demon with open arms. All the other shinigami thought he had finally lost it. His judgment was always blurred around the demon. Oh how he wished for another night with that demon. Just thoughts of the demon could effect him if he sneezed. He couldn't keep him off his mind. He was sick of holding in his emotions now.
"I don't care what people say. The rush is worth the price I pay. I get so high when you're with me, but crash and crave you when you leave." The demon lifted the other's chin, a wicked smile on his face. It disgusted the demon how this creature, unto like a god, could have such feeling for him. The shinigami just kept talking though, speaking of some stupid song that he now couldn't stand. The demon as in his real form, the one he held in his home region of hell. Oh for the love of god this man before him was beautiful with his neatly but black hair and his ruby red eyes. The shinigami hoped that the demon could too find his love something to be addicted to, if a demon could be addicted to anything at all.
"Hey~ Your love...is my drug." Grell looked up at the demon with hazed over eyes, his body was weak. A soft chuckle came from his lips as he watched the demon's face. "I like your beard."
If y'all don't know this song-
Ke$ha-your love is my drug.
I'm sure I cant be the only one who thinks this song fits Grell. .-. And I felt like writing this because it was funny. Excuse it being poorly written. I'm not to good at going off a song in a limited time space. ;-; but what ever right? Hope I made ya laugh. ^^
