A/N: Sorry for the delay, I finished Sword Art Online and neglected my fanfic~ A thousand apologies my darlings! I also read this fanfic recently where Grell and Sebastian had a baby (though they didn't sleep together) and Grell had twins. One was still born and Sebastian *takes a breath to calm down* he freaking ate the other one. He ate his kid. Then he was all like "Demons don't love." but then he was all up on Ciel, kissing him and stuff. I'm too angry for words. No one took sympathy on Grell. You know who was the one that suggested Sebastian eat his baby? Undertaker. *flips off everyone* I can't.. I can't even... *flips table* IM SO MAD OVER THIS HSKANSOABS. Good fanfic. Sad ending. I would have thought that Grell would've committed suicide. I guess Baka William wanted him to suffer so he wouldn't let him. Anyways..

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A day off.

Every so often there would come a day when a few select reapers would get a day off. Today Ronald and Grell had their day off, and decided to spend it together. Grell had stopped taking medicine, mainly because Jack had hid them, but because when Will kept him locked up, he would talk to Jack. Jack was solid. Something Grell could always depend on to be there. He and Jack would have long conversations. Some about the murders, some about Angelina, others about both of their opinions on their fellow reapers. Jack was like a brother to Grell, and he wouldn't let anyone take him away.

"So Senpai, how long has it been since you and 'Taker and a day to yourselves?" Ronald spoke, crossing his arms behind his head as he walked.

Grell put a finger to his lips. "Hmm, we've been on many dates with William, but we've only been together that one time you took me to him." He looked over at Ronald. "Why, thinking of sneaking me out again~?" Grell batted his eyes as if to say 'please' and Ronald rolled his eyes.

"Eric, Alan, and I are going out for drinks, and I thought if you wanted, I could drop you off." He ran a hand through his hair and walked with Grell into the small pub.

"You're too sweet Ronnie dear~" Grell cooed as he sat down in a booth.

Ronald smirked. "As sugar." He winked. "Besides, You're my Senpai and I love you, besides, I approve of Undertaker, no matter how creepy he is. That and Spears-Senpai has been a douche lately." Ronald chuckled a bit. "It's funny, you've been chasing him for as long as I've been at the dispatch, God knows how long before that, and he always refused you...but now that you've moved on he's suddenly confessing.." Ronald ordered drinks from the waitress and watched her as she walked away until she was out of sight. "If it wouldn't get me in trouble, I'd beat him up for hurting you like that and complicating your relationship. And you tell me if that crazy ass man hurts you, I'll be sure to take care of him."

Grell reached across the table and hugged the blonde. "Ooh~ Thank you Ronnie, you know I love you too!" he let go and sat back. "Yeah, sort of ironic right? But..i guess it's too late. Even if I were to date him now, I feel like he would still be cold twords me..i don't think he really loves me like he thinks he does..hes just jealous that someone else has such a big impact on my emotions." Grell ruffled his hair. "So cute~" he giggled. "I'll be sure to tell you if he hurts me, though I doubt he would ever do that. And what time will you be picking me up?"

Ronald growled and fixed his hair. "Uhm, around 9."

Grell flinched, a pain ripping through his head. Ever since he stopped taking the medicine, this seemed to happen often.

Ronald sat up and touched Grell. "Hey Sutcliff-Senapi, you alright?",

Grell shrugged away from him. "Yeah, just a headache..."

Ronald smiled up at the waitress as she sat the drinks down. He took his beer and took a sip. "You sure you'll be alright to go out tonight?" He frowned and looked up at his Senpai.

"Yeah, it's just a small head ache is all, besides, something as small as this won't ruin my fun." He laughed and looked at the blonde.

Ron smirked. "I wouldn't think so."

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Undertaker laid Grell down in the coffin that the mortician slept in. It was wider and taller than the rest, and he loved the way Grell looked in it. Crimson hair sprayed on the Red cushion inside, the black wood lining it. Grell's heavy lids half revealing his beautiful dual jade eyes. Undertakers silver hair fell over his shoulder as he leaned over the red head, tickling his chest.

Grell wrapped his legs around the mortician, panting softly as Undertaker ground into him while kissing along his neck. The red head ran his nails down Undertakers back as he arched forward, feeling a finger being slipped into him. Grell reached down and began to pump his lover in time to Undertakers own thrusts inside him.

Undertaker slipped a second finger in, and Grell's grip tightened. Undertaker moved his hips against Grell's hand, his body practically begging for more. He began to scissor Grell, stretching him to be filled. As Undertaker did so, Grell arched harshly and cried out, indicating that The mortician had found his prostate. Undertaker smiled and rubbed over the spot softly, teasing the reaper.

"U-unny.." Grell breathed, holding onto his shoulders. "Unny please.."

Undertaker chuckled. "Tsk Tsk, please what M'Love?" He thrusted his fingers into Grell, hitting his sweet spot. Grell leaned up and bite down on Undertakers neck, earning a satisfied hiss from the mortician. "My My.." he whispered huskily. "You're being quite naughty tonight aren't you?" He yelped when Grell quickly flipped them over so the red head was on top. Grell sat Undertaker up and began kissing his neck, leaving dark marks behind. Grell kissed lower and ran his tongue over a peaked nipple. Undertakers breath hitched as he did, letting Grell's name come out as a moan. Grell kissed down further, kissing undertakers tip before taking it in his mouth, swirling his tongue on the tip. He sucked softly before he took more into his mouth and began to bob his head. Undertaker threw his head back with a moan, dragging Grell back up before he could finish. He sat Grell in his lap, still panting. The red head breathed softly before moving his hips a bit, adjusting himself so that the mortician was lined up with his entrance. The ex reaper out his hands on Grell's hips and took in a harsh breath of air as Grell impaled himself on Undertaker. Grell let out a moan, staying still as he adjusted. Getting tired of waiting, the silver haired man rolled his hips under Grell, drawing out another loud moan from his lover. The red head began to move slowly. Grell panted as he found a rhythm, and began riding his lover. Undertaker met him as he did, moaning Grell's name as if scared he would forget it. They kept it up for a few moments before Grell arched, feeling the mortician hit his prostate. The red head angled himself to where Undertaker would hit it every time. The mortician stroked Grell in time with the thrusts, tracing over the veins and tip. Undertaker heard Grell call out one last time before the red head spilt his seed on Undertakers and his own chest. The silver haired man flipped Grell so he was on his back and thrust in once more before filling his lover. He pulled out, and Grell pulled him down so he could lay on his chest. The red head snuggled up to the mortician and laid his head on his heart, red hair getting stuck to Undertakers chest.

"I love you.." Undertaker mumbled as he held him, closing the coffin door on them. "Ill take you home in the morning." He kissed Grell's head. "Just get some sleep.."

Grell smiled. "I love you too.." He yawned and closed his eyes.

Knock Knock.

Grell's eyes shot open at the sound off someone knocking on the coffin, Undertaker narrowing his eyes. The intruder started to open the lid, and the mortician quickly summoned his scythe, pointing it to the man's throat. "And just what do you..." his voice trailed off.

Grell peaked at the scene from the coffin, his heart stopped beating. Undertaker was holding a scythe to Williams throat. Grell his back in the coffin, hoping William hadn't seen.

William cleared his throat. "So, who exactly were you fornicating with in there?" He raised a brow, already knowing who.

Undertakers face grew nervous. "Don't tell Grell."

William quirked a brow. "Excuse Me?"

Undertaker shook his head. "A window I met a month back. That's who's in the box. Don't tell Grell."

William smiled. "Really? How unfortunate. As much as I'd like to help you, I won't. I will inform Grell you're cheating on him...that is..unless it happens to be a certain red head that I know..because that lady had a strikingly familiar head of hair..and a surprisingly flat chest.."

Grell popped up. "Just because I'm flat, dosent mean you can pick on it! Plenty of fine ladies are flat!" Grell gritted his teeth.

William smirked. "Just as I thought." he sighed. "You really can't listen to me, can you?" His face grew dark. Come along, I have to take you to the doctors.." he rubbed his temples.

"Doctors..? Why would I go there?" Grell tilted his head.

Undertaker put his scythe away and narrowed his eyes at William.

"You're mentally ill. You keep referring to Jack, so I'm taking you to get checked out. It also seems that you need to temporarily live with me until you're not in trouble.." He made a quick portal and grabbed Grell, looking back at Undertaker.

"William.." Undertaker looked at Grell. "Why didn't you tell me about this?"

Grell shook his head. "It's okay! He..he isn't going to hurt anyone!"

William snarled. "He said there was one more.."

Grell shook his head. "You..I...You don't understand!"

William ignored him, and yanked him through the portal. "Were about to get rid of him, and there's nothing you can do."

'Looks like we're going to have to speed things up..' Jack said to Grell.