My Fabulous Shinigami (A Grell Fan Fiction)

Chapter 8

I was at home, curled up on my couch, when someone knocked on the door.

"It's open!" I shouted, not wanting to get up. The person opened the door, saying, "You really shouldn't say that! Just about any crazy person could come in!" It was Grell. He was grinning. He closed the door behind for just that reason. I couldn't help but say, "Aren't you a crazy person?" He frowned, then grinned again.

"Fair enough," he said, walking over to me. He sat next to me on the couch. Grell didn't have to say a word for me to curl up against him. He did seem a bit shocked, but he wrapped his arms around me anyway. I sighed.

"Tonight seems to be ruined," I said, snuggling close to him. Grell shrugged. Then, he tilted my face up to him. He was grinning but cuter than usual.

"Nothing's ruined. Just delayed, okay?" I nodded, staring at him. He grinned and moved his face close to mine. "Like this was delayed." And he kissed me.

It wasn't a soft kiss like he did at the lake, but it was a deeper kiss, like he actually wanted me. It made me feel special. I wrapped my arms around his waist, my hands traveling up his back. Grell ran his fingers through my hair and I smiled into the kiss. He was, of course, grinning. I heard a door open farther into the apartment, but I ignored it and so did Grell.

"I love you," Grell murmured as he kissed me more. He held me tightly with one arm and held my face with his other hand. I knew I was blushing as he kissed me. I always blush.

"I love you, too," I softly whispered. I pulled off his red coat and Grell squirmed a bit when I did. "Scared?" I asked when I pulled away. I was still close to him. Grell nodded a bit. I smiled softly at him. "Don't be, Mr. Fabulous." He blushed and I kissed him deeply. Grell gave out a small sound when my hands went under his shirt and onto his back. He still held my face with one hand, but with his other hand, he put his hand on my bare waist. My tank top had gone up in that spot only, so it sent shivers up my spine. I made a small noise as well, but it wasn't as cute as Grell's. I was practically laying on top of Grell, and him squirming under me only reminded me of this.

Soon, we both needed some air, so I pulled away. Grell's face was red and so was mine. Grell managed to say, "Your hands are cold." I giggled and tickled his back a bit. He squirmed again, making a face. I giggled again. I heard someone clear their throat a few feet away from us and looked to my side. I blushed. My parents were standing there with their arms crossed. Grell sat up, and grinned. Please don't say anything stupid, I thought, hoping he wouldn't. "Hello!" My parents glared at him.

"Was that necessary?" My mom asked him, really angry at him. Grell grinned more and kissed my neck before answering. I squeaked as Grell replied, "Well, if you love someone, sure it is." I thought my parents would snap. They actually smiled a bit.

"Okay, just don't make so much noise next time," my dad said, yawning. "And get some sleep." Then, he and my mom walked back to their room. I was blushing and Grell was grinning. He pulled me down to lay down with him and I didn't pull away. I curled up and laid against him, feeling safe with his arms around me.

"I love you," we said it at the same time. I giggled and yawned. Grell yawned too, and ruffled my hair before falling asleep. I kissed his cheek then snuggled against him before I fell asleep as well.