Authors Note: This is a fun and cute chapter so enjoy!

Romance Blossoms

A few days after Halloween, (y/n) was working on numerous bodies with Undertaker. There was a string of odd murders going around. The killer was going after random people, with no connection to each other or similarities. Just the MO was the same, torture. The killer makes a painful but not fatal wound, just enough to stop the victim from escaping, then slowly killing the victim in a sadistic manner. (Y/n) did not like the feeling she got from working on these bodies and to make things worse, the killer was still at large!

By the time (y/n) and Undertaker was done with everyone, it was well past midnight. (Y/n) was getting ready to leave but Undertaker snatched her purse.

"Hey!" she yelled.

"Oh no, after doing all those bodies, you are not walking home at this time of night! You're staying here with me tonight!" Undertaker said as he guided her upstairs after locking the door.

"But I have nothing to wear or even to brush my teeth with." She protested.

Undertaker then went to the bathroom and took out a brand new tooth brush out of the cupboard and set it on the sink. Then he went to the bedroom closet and took out one of his robes and gave it to her.

" I know it'll be a little big, but it's better than your birthday suit." He said as he giggled, "Oh and you can sleep on my bed; it'll fit both of us comfortably."

(Y/n) blushed as she walked to the bathroom, took off her stinky, dead body smelling, clothes and got in the shower. Ten minutes later she got out, dried herself, brushed her teeth and slipped her body into Undertaker's robe. It was ultra-baggy on her, just like he said. It was almost like a black wedding dress as it was so long, (y/n) had to hold it up with her sleeve covered hands whenever she took a step. But the best parts were, it was super comfy and warm, but most of all, it smelled like Undertaker! (Y/n) clutched the collar and took a big whiff. It was intoxicating! The smell was a combination of the smell of his bone cookies and his manly scent.

After (y/n) had her fill of his smell, for now, she left the bathroom. She walked into Undertaker's room where he was waiting. (Y/n) saw him look and blush. (Y/n) giggled.

"No wonder you always wear these robes, they are super comfy!" (Y/n) teased.

You can keep it if you want." He said to her as he was gathering things for him to wear after his shower. "You look absolutely adorable in it anyways."

After he disappeared into the bathroom (y/n) got into his bed, which was warm, put her head down on the pillow and fell asleep.

A few hours later (y/n) woke up. At first she thought that she was in her own bed, but when she turned over, she was met with the most oh-so-lovable sleeping face of Undertaker. She stared at him while he slept. He breathed evenly, not even snoring, which she was thankful for. His long silver hair cascaded over the black pillows and blankets and was surrounding him almost like a silver halo. Undertaker was so stunningly beautiful; he made (y/n) want to confess her love to him and kiss him. But she wouldn't dare wake him up to bring up that little subject, she had made a personal promise to tell him sometime when he was awake and when the time was right. But she was sure she might be able to steal one little kiss from him while he was sleeping, he'd never find out.

So she mustered up all her courage and kissed him on the lips. (Y/n) anticipated his lips to be soft, but what she didn't anticipate was Undertaker's arms to wrap around her body and pull her more into the kiss. At that moment (y/n) opened her eyes and was met with the most beautiful green/yellow eyes! (Y/n) broke the kiss off then.

"Wow…..that was amazing!" (Y/n) said before she could stop herself. "Oh I mean I am so sorry for that!" She blushed as she turned over and tried to go back to sleep, but Undertaker wasn't having it, he wanted answers.

"Don't worry, just tell me why you kissed me and I'll forgive you." He whispered in her ear.

(Y/n) sat up and mumbled "I love you" under her breath.

"What was that? I couldn't hear you." He said as he lifted her chin up to force her to look him in his eyes.

"B-because I love you Undertaker!" She said as she teared up a little. He saw that and wiped her tears away.

"The feeling is mutual." He said just before kissing her. After which Undertaker clutched (y/n) close to his chest, while rubbing her head, his fingers flowing through her soft hair, soothing her back to sleep.

Authors Note: So this was finally the chapter where you and him confess your love for each other. I am currently debating on whether or not to include a lemon or two sometime in the story. As that means bumping the story rating up to M and finding someone else to write the lemon as I am a terrible lemon writer! So if anyone is interested, message me and give me a small sample. Might do a contest if that doesn't work…..maybe. And of course the writer will get recognition for that part and a big thank you! Anyways see you next chapter!