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Author's note: I really don't like pairing, but I wrote this for my Grelliam-obsessed best friend, ScaRlett1122. I like Sebastian/Grell better.


"What are you doing, Grell?"

The redheaded shinigami climbed down from the ladder he had been on, smiling while facing his boss, "Oh, Will, I'm just putting up some mistletoe."

William looked up at the ceiling where Grell had been tying some type of green plant up with a red—of course—ribbon.

His eyes wandered up to Grell's head where a head band lay; there was a pipe-cleaner sticking up and another one of the plants hanging from it. The sterner of the two took his scythe and plucked the accessory from the flamboyant shinigami.

Will's expression didn't change when he questioned, "Why did you have it on your head?"

"Humans use it to kiss under, and I was hoping to run into a certain shinigami."

Grell had scooted over much closer to Will, crossing the line of personal space. He was smirking, trying his best to be seductive.

This action caused Will to poke his scythe into Grell's brown vest. Grell snatched his headband back and held it above the two of their heads.

"Pucker up!" Grell exclaimed, leaning in towards the other. Of course, the redhead wasn't expecting the other to actually kiss back.

Once they released, William gave Grell a strict glare, "Get back to work."