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Bassy and Lunic
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Jan 10, 2014 03:25PM
Grell wiggled out of his clothes and stepped under the warm spray of water he had started moments earlier. He sighs in delight of the relaxing sensation.
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William sighs, he wasn't used to the fact that Grell was in his bathroom, using his bath. It just wasn't normal. He had always wondered what Grell would look like without his makeup on.
William sighs, he wasn't used to the fact that Grell was in his bathroom, using his bath. It just wasn't normal. He had always wondered what Grell would look like without his makeup on.
((Butler form?))Grell scrubbed his skin lightly with a soapy cloth. He looks at the water going down the drain. "I got more dirty than I thought." He tsks.
(( What do you mean? ))William put the paper down and headed towards his room where he was going to re hide his journal.
(( No that wasn't him, that was his mask. He did some kind of spell)) William reached his room and fumbled with his drawers. He looked around the room, not knowing where to hide his journal.
Grell steps out of the shower, wrapping a towel around him like girls would do. He looks down at his soiled clothes and pouted. He sighs then walks out of the bathroom in only the towel. "Willy." He called happily.
(( lol XD ))William hid his journal as fast as he could, not wanting Grell to read anymore of it. He fixed his tie and ignored Grell
William looked over at Grell, who was wearing only a bath towel. He gasped and turned back around to his dresser. "Might I ask why you aren't clothed?" He said in a monotone voice, his eyebrow twitching.
"My clothes are dirty." Grell says simply. "Besides why not turn back around and enjoy the view." He taunts
"I-I'd rather not" William said hesitantly picking out a dark red t shirt that used to be his fathers. He then took out some slacks and gave them both to Grell. Avoiding eye contract, but eventually his eyebrow began twitching and he held back a swear.
"Why not?" Grell whined. "The view is great." He looks at the clothes. "How kinky, you want me to wear no underwear."
William pinched the bridge of his nose. "I would suggest that you wear one of my undergarments, but I would also have to ask you to burn them afterwards." William closed his drawer after picking out boxers with his two fingers.
"You're no fun." Grell pouts and grabs the boxers from William. "I thought you might want keep them to look at, smell even, knowing that I was in them." He attempts to drop the towel that was on him.
William held the towel at his hips, lightly touching his skin. His breathing hitched at the sudden contact of skin and Grells bare chest. Even though his face was blank he was going insane, and his eyebrow twitched ever so slightly.
Grell grins. "You know you have a twitch." He points out with a small laugh. He pulls the towel higher on him.
William immediately leaves the room. He was losing control again and he would not let that happen. He pushed up his glasses as he readied his bed on the couch.
Grell drops his towel and dresses quickly before looking around the room. He found a familiar book among many and held onto it. He flips to the page he was on to read on.
Day five of supervising Reaper SutcliffI feel as though I may be growing attached to Grell Sutcliff. It's a ridiculous thought but I become nervous when I'm around him. And I've had certain fantasies about-
William snatched the book out of Grells hand and proceeded to his couch.
"What Fantasies." Greff follows him. "I want to know." He bugs William. "You can read it to me if you don't want to hand it over." he thought about the entries, "What part of me do you fantasize about the most?"
"Please leave" William said as he sipped lightly on a glass of water. He was grateful that he hadn't read further.
Grell pouted, "Tell me or I won't stop bugging you." He moved closer to William. "I'll even kiss you again."
Williams eyes widened as he stumbled back and spilt the water all over his couch. It wouldn't dry over night, it was Egyptian cotton. "Well that's unfortunate." He said as he peered down at the large stain.
"Now we have to sleep in the same bed." Grell smiles happily, "What a happy accident. Now you can tell me it all while we're in bed together."
William walked calmly into his room after placing his journal in his safe while Grell wasn't looking. He slipped off his pants and layed under the blanket. He layed at the farthest edge of the bed.
William walked calmly into his room after placing his journal in his safe while Grell wasn't looking. He slipped off his pants and layed under the blanket. He layed at the farthest edge of the bed.
William pushed Grell away from him, shuddering at his cold touch. His thick, soft hair wasn't gelled anymore and his glasses were on the nightstand next to him.
Grell pouts. "Why can't we cuddle?" he whines moving closer again. He wished he had brought his camera when he saw William.
William felt the hair on the back of his neck stand up. "B...B... Because that is completely unprofessional." William stuttered. He didn't bother taking Grell off of him, it would be a waste of energy.
William let out a sigh and peered down at the red hair that layed against his bare white skin. He turned the other way, "Well I do" he murmured.
William pinches the bridge of his nose and shakes his head. He peers over his shoulder and turns back around. Grell falls onto his chest and William doesn't really think about moving him. Instead he tucks his chin over Grells head and quickly falls asleep.
Grell Wakes in the morning with his head on something warm. he didn't move though, He was trying to relish in the moment.
William woke up to Grell leaning against his chest. He didn't dare move, his cheeks turned a deep crimson color as he realized he was only wearing boxers.
William woke up to Grell leaning against his chest. He didn't dare move, his cheeks turned a deep crimson color as he realized he was only wearing boxers.
The remark made William blush even brighter. He stumbled off of the bed. He put his glasses on and smoothed a hand through his messy hair.


