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Sebastian stared at Grell, a look of pure terror spreading across his features. Grell laughed and wrapped his arms around the other man's neck. "Sebas-chan, if that happens we will hopefully be in our own bodies! I want to be able to kiss you! With tongue~!"
After pushing Grell off of him, Sebastian stood up and sighed. His young master was a brat sometimes. "Grell, we must go see my master."
Grell pouted and crossed his arms. Sebby was so mean to him sometimes, not letting him have his fun with the attractive demon. He watched as Sebastian looked out his window and gasped loudly.
"What?" Sebastian whirled around, crouching in a predatory way.
"Does my hair really look like that from behind?"
Sebastian rolled his eyes and went to open the bedroom door. "You can't leave!" Grell cried, jumping up and throwing himself against the door.
"And why not?" He replied.
"William should be looking for me! I'm late for work, and since you're me, then you would have to go reap souls! And if he catches you, then he might kill you!" Grell said quickly, waving his arms about and opening his eyes wide.
Realizing the truth behind Grell's words, Sebastian back away from the door and sat on the edge of the bed. Grell relaxed visibly. At least he's listening to me, he thought.
"So, Grell. What do you intend for us to do? You somehow managed to bring us here."
Grell paused, thinking for a moment. "Will should be the only one looking for me, no one else ever bothers. If we wait until he's out on soul collection, we can sneak out and find your brat. Or the girl who did this to us. Either one works." With that said, he spread himself out on the bed next to Sebastian. "It won't be until tomorrow, though... I know his schedule better than my own. So whatever should we do until that happens~?"
"No."
"I didn't even DO anything!"
"I said no."
"Hmph!" Grell crossed his arms over his chest. "Sebby, you are always so cruel to me!"
Sebastian sighed and absentmindedly stroked the red hair that was, once again, falling in his eyes. "What time is his shift? That way we can leave as soon as possible."
The other man noticed how his red hair was being petted again. It was difficult for him to control his desire to squeal and make more suggestive comments. The effort to stay calm caused him to wriggle in suppressed excitement.
"Grell?"
"Humm~? OH! Will starts his shift just as the sun comes up tomorrow morning. I think it's because he doesn't like to get the sun in his eyes when he goes down to London in the morning. But, Sebas-chan? I think that after we switch back, you should pet more of me than just my hair~!" He ended his comment with a wink and a grin.
It was worth Sebastian hitting him to see the look of embarrassment and surprise on his face. "Why would I want to do that?"
Grell squirmed up so their thighs were touching before leaning onto Sebastian's shoulder and whispering in his ear "You know you want to~!"
This time, he fell to the floor.
From his position, though, he watched in amazement at the faint red blush that creeped up Sebastian's cheeks.
That reaper. It was horrible. Sebastian should not be embarrassed that he would make such a suggestion. he normally did. It was odd. But he did notice how the reaper had a thin, feminine body. He almost wanted to see more of it, out of pure curiosity. He has seen women's bodies before, when it was needed for a case, and he has seen his young master's body when bathing him and dressing him. Besides that, Sebastian has not seen another male body.
Stop. He thought to himself. Are you actually thinking of taking up that disgusting reaper's offer?
No, he was not.
Suddenly, he yawned. Demons do not sleep, so yawning was an entirely new sensation.
"If you decide to sleep," Grell smirked, "I promise not to be improper. A lady does not defile her own body."
Sebastian stretched out on the bed, closing his eyes. Maybe he would dream. The bra- young master often spoke of nightmares. A nightmare does not sound too scary.
"I'll keep watch, Bassy~!" was the last he heard before drifting off to sleep.
In this dream, he was once again in his own body. He was running through the woods, following the trail of something small. Or at least he was, until he noticed a flash of bright scarlet beside him. The reaper was lying in a pile of branches, and it appeared as though he fell from a tree. His arm was bent at an odd angle, and his red hair was dark with blood.
"Grell?" Sebastian asked, his prey forgotten.
"Sebas... chan?" came a weak reply.
"What happened?" The demon knelt next to Grell and frowned, wondering what could hurt a shinigami like this.
"Everything... hurts, Sebas-chan."
Grell's unbroken arm gently touched Sebastian's face, leaving a thin trail of warm blood. "Don't go, Sebas-chan. Stay with me."
For some reason, Sebastian was worried about Grell. Would he die? If he did, he would be alone again. The red reaper was the only one to ever show him friendship, the only one to ever say they loved him. He was a demon, and very rarely do demons receive or feel love.
"I won't leave, Grell." He promised, grabbing the hand that still drew on his face.
"I l- love you, Sebas-chan..." Grell panted, his chest fluttering with short, quick breaths.
"You'll be alright," Sebastian said.
"Don't lie to him," another voice, this one high and sweet, said from behind.
The moment Sebastian turned, Grell turned to dust and faded away. The little girl who had stabbed them was standing there, her eyes glowing violet and her hands on her hips.
The demon snarled at her, lunging forward to claw her to shreds with his long, black nails. "Why did you attack us?"
"To help you," she said simply.
"How?"
The girl dodged his attack, and walked over to where Grell had laid, picking up a single red strand of hair. "By showing you that demons aren't solitary like you were taught. If you try to find me, though, I will harm your friend. He will die and you will be alone again. Leave me be. I help people. I do it out of the goodness of my heart with the abilities that have been granted to me. When you wake up, you will not see the reaper as a reaper. You will see him as another living being and treat him as you would treat someone you care about, as a friend. That is what I demand. That is what you will do."
She ran at him and tied the red hair around his left ring finger, giggling madly, before disappearing in a flash of violet.
Sebastian blinked, and a white light blazed in his eyes. Closing them quickly, he heard Grell's voice.
"Sebas-chan! Wake up! I've never seen a demon sleep before, and the first time I do he is going to make us late to escape! GET UP!"
The demon blinked, looking up at the red-head leaning over him, and sat up. Grell lurched back, his glasses slipping off of his face. Before he could correct them, Sebastian grabbed him and pressed his lips to Grell's.
