"William" Grell called out walking into their small flat. "I'm home" The house was eerily silent, Grell should have been hearing William filling out paperwork in the study. Will did it every workday, he came home from work; and like the workaholic he was, would do more work. It drove Grell crazy sometimes, he wanted Will's attention to be on him, not his work. Grell walked through the living room to the study, he glanced in and was surprised to see it was empty.
Grell instantly knew something wasn't right. William was meticulous about his schedule, he did everything he could to keep everything in order. Oddly it was one of the things Grell found so sexy about him, his ability to pull off miracles to stay on his ever momentous schedule.
"William, deary where are you hiding" Grell whined with a pout. He wanted to see his William. Even though Grell didn't exactly like Will's schedule it was what he was accustomed too. He came home, went to the study, gave William a hello kiss, and went off to do what he pleased. But with William know where to be found, Grell was furious that his lips were not in a supple kiss with its mate.
Grell walked through the flat, checking every room from top to bottom. He finally came to his and Will's bedroom. The one they had shared for the past few months. Thanks to a little truth inducing drink Grell had 'acquired' from Undertaker, Grell had finally gotten what he'd wanted for years. Will had been very cross with him for a while after that, trying to deny what he'd said while under the influence of the truth drink. But Grell was okay with that, because he knew Will loved him.
Grell didn't let it stop there though, he made it so Will would never forget he loved him. Grell would show up in Will's office in little outfits, and do romantic things for him. Even going so far at one point as to do some of his paperwork; which Grell never did again. Grell wanted Will to be his, and only his. But Will had been so pigheaded in the beginning. He ignored Grell best he could, and wore that mask of rigid neutrality and annoyance when ever Grell was within a mile of him.
Grell turned the brass doorknob and pushed open the door. Nearly fainted from an excessive nosebleed when he saw what was waiting for him on the bed.
William laid on his side on the bed. Naked from the waist up, he had on tight black leather pants, and a single red rose was clasped between his perfect teeth. His porcelain skin seemed gleam like a virgin moon. His normal rigid expression replaced, with an irresistible bedroom eyed gaze.
Grell lost his footing and came crashing ungracefully to the ground. His nose pouring out buckets of beautiful scarlet blood. Thats when he noticed the room was completely showered in red rose petals, and the light bulbs in the overhead chandelier had been replaced with red once. It seemed to camouflage the entire room in the most vibrant and elegant shade of scarlet Grell had ever seen. Everywhere he looked, all he saw was red, and he adored it.
"Are you alright" Will asked from the bed.
"Oh! Yeah, perfect" Grell said standing up unsteadily and flashing him a goofy smile with his razor sharp teeth.
"Then get over here" Will told him.
"Gladly" Grell said running and pouncing on Will, his heart so full of happiness and love it could almost burst.