(Disclaimer: Me no own, you no sue! Da?)
Once again, William awoke and dove right into his morningly routine, leaving his home at 6:15 A.M. once again. Arriving at work and entering the building, he made his way to his office.
On the way, he just so happened to pass his normally-flamboyant co-worker's office, again.
(What was with this route he had been taking recently?)
And there was no way in hell William would believe what he saw.
The light's inside Grell's office shone dimly through the blinds of the window on the door.
Sutcliff was in today.
'LIKE HELL THAT'S EVEN POSSIBLE!' William thought. Seemingly denying (or maybe, REJECTING) the inconceivable truth, he slammed through the homosexual redhead's office door.
WITHOUT.
KNOCKING.
He opened the door, only to find a passed-out Grell, face-down on a piece of paper, most likely work.
A single piece of paper.
He then finally noticed the massive stack of paperwork to the right of Grell. That redheaded moron was in some deep shit. An entire MOUNTAIN of uncompleted papers that he would have to fill-
His thoughts were cut short when he approached the paper-work, only to find the sheet stacked neatly on top bearing his subordinate's lovely scrawl.
Messy, but very beautiful.
He shook his head and removed that sheet of paper, only to find yet ANOTHER filled out piece of parchment. Almost in a panicked manner, William grabbed a small stack of the papers in his hand. Flipping through the pages, an unimaginable realization occurred within the very depths of William's brain-hole.
All of these fucking papers were filled out already.
Grell had spent the entire night inside the work building doing his work, and quite a bit of William's own overtime.
He glanced down to the sleeping, grinning reaper. Grell's head was planted firmly on the desk. That piece of paperwork under his subordinate's pale cheek was the last piece of unfinished work on the desk.
William allowed himself a moment to observe the drooling redhead with a sense of pride. Yes, for a moment, William T. Spears took PRIDE in being the flamboyant, flirtatious, perverted, insane, man-chasing, emotional, flaming redheaded slacker's boss.
He offered a small smile as he thought of just how proud he was of Grell. He even considered giving the redhead a raise.
And as he stood there, he even started pondering on how attractive the redhead was.
That is until Grell uttered a few almost unintelligible words in his sleep that severely ticked William off.
"Oh, Sebas-chan~!"
That moronic little flirt!
Nevermind that raise!
William pulled out his death-scythe and unceremoniously thwaped the once-sleeping Shinigami right on the cranium, eyebrow twitching furiously.
"AAHN!" Grell screeched as he fell out of his office chair and onto the floor. "WHAT THE HELL WAS THAT FOR!" the redhead looked up at his superior angrily, rubbing his now-indented ponytailed head.
"You were dreaming of THAT demon. Honestly, Sutcliff, have you NO shame?" William adjusted his glasses with the branch-trimmer.
Grell rolled his eyes. "I can't control my dreams, Will." he sighed.
"Well then at least try to better control your sleep-talking in the future." William said dully.
After a few moments, Grell reached out both arms to the taller man. "Wiiiilll," he started in a whiny voice, "Help me uuuuuuupppp!"
William raised an eyebrow, but obliged to the redheads small request, and helped Grell to his feet like a proper gentleman would do for a lady in distress. Upon becoming closer to the redheads face, William noticed the dark-circles around Grell's eyes due to lack of sleep.
"Oh, it looks like you didn't get much sleep last night, Sutcliff." William stated making Grell self-conscious for a moment.
It was against everything that Grell believed in to appear before a hot guy without make-up on!
BAKA!
"JESUS TAP-DANCING CHRIST, WILL! I WONDER WHY I LOOK LIKE A FUCKING TRAIN-WRECK TODAY! HMM, MAYBE IT'S BECAUSE-"
Grell screamed at him some more before William just tuned him out.
A sleep deprived Grell is not a happy Grell.
In fact, Grell already seemed pretty pissy today.
William walked past the fuming redhead and snatched the last piece of paperwork off his desk. Before starting to walk out of the redhead's office, William decided that he didn't have the Will to put up with the grouchy redhead today.
"Sutcliff, go home and take a nap."
"Maybe I- wait a second."
OH NOES!
Because, like, Grell could like, TOTALLY sniff out that cute little smile William gave him before he, like, woke up... N' stuff... (Translation: Grell could somehow sense the fact that William smiled at him while he was sleeping.)
Grell ran up to the man walking out of the office. "William! Oh, William DARLING!" the redhead clung onto his arm. "Were you SMILING! At me! Oh how sweet you are!" Grell gave his ticked supervisor a peck on the cheek.
"Drop dead." the taller man said making no move to shove the feminine male off. To be quite honest, he was inwardly enjoying the contact.
"Now, now, Dearie. No need to be so cold already this morning!" Grell took advantage of this moment to intertwine his fingers with William's own as they both walked out of the office together.
"Honestly. Go home and go to sleep." William spared a glance down at the redhead.
"Fine." Grell huffed beginning to walk away.
'SOMEONE is PMSing...' William thought as he walked in the opposite direction. Just as Grell was about to turn a corner and disappear from sight, William suddenly ran up to him and grabbed at his hand.
Grell yelped as he almost fell flat on his back due to the sudden halt. "U-Um, William?"
William almost flushed as he realized what he had done.
Almost.
"I forgot to tell you..." the dark-haired man started, "How nice that black vest looks on you..." He inwardly facepalmed. 'Really, William?' he thought.
Grell looked at him wide-eyed. "Really?"
'Oh. Maybe I didn't just embarrass myself...' William thought again. "Yes. I do like your other glasses better though. And that white and red striped ribbon. And your red coat. But I really do think that that black vest compliments your hair far better than the brown one... And you're so slender..."
(^ I know it's OOC, but just go with it!)
The color of Grell's cheeks could've rivaled his hair just then. "Thank you, Will." he smiled sweetly up at the taller man.
Grell then pulled William down by his hand and gave him a soft kiss on the lips. William looked surprised by the contact, but after a few seconds, complied and kissed back.
"I'm going to kill you, Sutcliff." he mumbled against the redhead's lips.
"Mmhmm. Of course you are, love~" Grell smirked.
William pulled back (earning an annoyed whimper from Grell), cleared his throat, then smacked the redhead right in the noggin with the branch-trimmer he pulled out of nowhere. "Either go home and go to bed," William started, pushing up his glasses (though there was still the faintest trace of a blush staining his pale face), "Or get to work!"
"Mmm~ I think I'm just gonna head home and get some beauty sleep~!" he blew William a kiss before running down a hallway and out of William's field of vision.
William inwardly smiled. Grell was such a bright person to be around. The redhead was probably the reason he hadn't already went insane and/or died of loneliness.
On the other hand, if that kiss started any rumors, he would NOT be giving that nuisance a raise, like he had planned. What? He changed his mind again!
'Now enough of this poppycock,' William thought as he walked toward his office, 'Those files on my desk won't sign themselves.'
And with that said, William could easily say that that was the best morning he'd had in a very long time.
...
After that, Grell returned to work the next day and things were back to normal. Well, besides the fact that the redhead had made a hobby of dragging his boss by the tie into random offices for hot make-out sessions. William was not entirely displeased by this, that is, when the redhead was dragging him into EMPTY offices.
His other employees did not need to witness it.
Also, Grell started wearing his black vest more often. He said that black, over the years, had become one of his favorite colors (but in his eyes, nothing could ever take red away from him).
"It's all because of a wonderful man I fell in love with long, long ago." he would say to his co-workers, sending a wink in William's direction.
Grell had always loved the color that was William T. Spears.
About 100 years ago, during the Academy's final exam, and nearly 100 years later, when William was living his life as a strict office supervisor, whom was so comforted by the neutral tones of black and grey, little did that man know...
That he would grow to love that most passionate shade of red.
THE END.
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Aww~! Take the last few paragraphs how you want, but for me, It was about how Grell had always loved William, and became close to the color black. In my mind, the last sentence is about how William had somewhere along way fallen in love with Grell and the color red!
God... I just read what I wrote... I am ONE sappy individual...
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Inside jokes, explained:
-Lawanderful-
This was from a show called Big Brother. I have no idea what the hell that show is about. It is a play on the name Lawan (or however you spell that). It is pronounced, Luh-Wahn-Der-Ful.
-BOW TO YOUR SENSEI-
This is something Rex from Napoleon Dynamite yells.
-LOLOLOL LITTLE BOYS-
This was a comment on DeviantArt for a picture of Claude Faustus.
-lol Hiiii Ciel Phantomhive~~3-
This is something Claude says in the Kuro MSN Adventures by Madeleine-Elizabeth on DeviantArt.
-Memo Memo-
This is something that William keeps saying in the Kuroshitsuji Red Valentines Day Event. The Red Valentines Day Event is a special thing where pretty much all of Kuroshitsuji's voice actors come together and put on skits. This specific skit is about a bunch of Kuroshitsuji's men fawning over Grell (Sebastian, William, Lau, Viscount of Druitt, Bard, Finny, Soma, Agni, and Ash). You must look it up. It has some REALLY sweet WilliamxGrell fluff in it.
-Paperwoik-
I spelled that wrong on purpose.
Please don't hesitate to tell me if there's something you don't understand! (And I'm sorry if chapter 3 had some grammar issues! I was in a hurry to get it up!)
If you're thinking, -Why the fuck did Will suddenly find Grell attractive near the end?- He didn't. He was thinking it the entire time :D
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We couldn't let the all-knowing-third-person make Willu feel TOO uncomfortable... Only enough to make him a bit... Flustered...
Oh my lord. A flustered William. Fangirls, are you thinking what I'm thinking?
(If it starts with an R and your face looks a bit like this right now:
:}
You are correct!)
Please tell me if it's messed up that I'm a Will AND Grell fangirl... O_o
Anyway, enough of my chatter! I've written another WillxGrell fanfiction called, "Megane"! If you like the pairing, you should check it out! It's a bit shitty, but total FLUFF!
Reviews make me happy and inspire me to write more WillxGrell fics! I'm not sure about my method of cute fluff, but if there is a chance that somebody in this universe actually LIKED it, or thought it was CUTE, I would love to know! (I thought it was a bit cheesy.)