Here it is guys. Sorry for the long wait.
Grell: FINALLY! I was dying over here!
William: This better be good. Otherwise, it will be a complete waste of my time, and I won't hesitate to give the both of you overtime.
Ai-Chan: School starts soon...I don't think that would be a very good idea...anyway, I don't own Kuroshitsuji, enjoy, and don't forget to review.
3rd Person P.O.V.
Grell awoke in William's arms that morning feeling happy. He had never dreamed this day would come. Spears never was one to show emotion, especially around Grell. The redhead was convinced William hated him. So much so, that he was slowly giving up hope. But, here he was, cradled in the firm, yet reassuring, and caring embrace of the stoic man. Careful not to wake William, Grell maneuvered out of bed, catching one last glance of William's peaceful face, and made his way into the kitchen.
Grell P.O.V.
'Oh, William. Your face is so handsome when you sleep. I wish it were always like that.'
I looked through the kitchen to see what I would make for breakfast. I'm not that great of a cook, but for William, I will push myself to improve. Finding some coffee, eggs, flour, and milk, I began making breakfast. I've never made breakfast for anyone else, so I hope Will likes this.
I'm glad William didn't push me too far. Who knows what I would have done? I'm not ready to tell him about that time. Maybe someday. To me, it's still an open wound. It may have happened so many years ago, but it's something I won't forget. Ever. It's true what they say; you never forget your first love.
William P.O.V.
I woke up to find Grell nowhere in sight. Confused, and hungry, I got out of bed to see if the redhead was still in my apartment. Changing into my work uniform, I detected the faint smell of pancakes. Of course Grell would still be in the apartment. How else would I smell food? I'm not hungry to the point of delusion.
I made my way into the kitchen to find a very surprising sight. Grell was still in the pajamas I lent him last night, cooking breakfast. The sight was breathtaking. His red hair contrasted well against the plain black and white silk pajamas. His slim form was a perfect match to the relatively small kitchen. He seemed to just belong.
Nothing had ever seemed more natural than being around Grell. Maybe it's the result of so many years being in each other's constant presence, or the fact that I have finally admitted to myself my feelings for him. Either way, I know I don't want this comfort to end.
3rd Person P.O.V.
William walked up to Grell and snaked his arms around his waist. Grell, caught off guard, almost flung the pan with a newly formed pancake in William's direction.
"William! You scared me half to death. If I hadn't seen you out of the corner of my eye, I would have hit you with a hot pancake."
"I'm sorry, Grell. It won't happen again."
"Just don't sneak up on me. I don't mind the hugs," Grell replied with a devilish smirk and a wink. William kissed Grell on the cheek before sitting at the table. The redhead quickly finished making breakfast and joined the other.
After breakfast, William left for work, leaving Grell alone.
Please review. I will start working on the next chapter soon, which will be fun.
Grell: Sweet! I get to throw a par-I mean explore. XD
Ai-Chan: ...right...just don't destroy anything.
William: I will hold you personally accountable if he breaks anything.
Ai-Chan: Why?!
~Ja ne!~
I'm also looking for an artist/artists to do covers for my stories. If you're interested, PM me with a website (such as deviantart) so I can view your style.