Lilies - Grell Sutcliff Songfic

Lilies

It began when Y/N started working in a shop selling Funtom sweets and confections. Grell decided to tag along with Sebastian and Ciel, much to their dismay, wanting to be around the demon. She had been inspecting a batch of little, cheap red rose rings and...

"Can I help you with anything ma'am?"

She looked up at the human girl, surprised. "What?"

Y/N repeated, a kind smile on her face. "Is there anything I can help you with?"

"Did you call me, "ma'am'" Grell asked, surprised and absolutely delighted.

She gave her a look of confusion, nodding. "Yes? I'm sorry, did I-"

"No, no, no! You are absolutely fine, darling!" The redhead gushed, leaning over the counter. "Tell me, what is your name?"

She was smitten with her right then and there, watching to see when she worked, coming to visit whenever that was. It escalated rather quickly...

Tell me I'm no one else's but yours, watching me undress, standing in the door.

"Do you like what you see, darling~" Grell asked, feeling Y/N's presence, immediately slowing her movements in response to it.

She blushed at the question, but giggled, walking in.

"Why so shy?" Grell continued making a show of removing her work clothes.

Y/N sat down on the edge of the bed, looking at her. "You know exactly what you're doing, Grell..."

"Oh? Do I?" She batted her eyelashes. "Tell me just in case!"

She laughed at that, shaking her head, getting a set of night clothes for herself. She was watching out of the corner of her eye.

"I see you~" Grell sing-songed, eyes twinkling, a mischievous yet affectionate smile spreading across her face as she leapt onto the bed. "Ah, what's this?"

Y/N's face was red, almost as red as the reaper's hair. "H-Huh?"

"Come here, darling..." Grell whispered, taking her hands, making the nightgown she'd grabbed for herself fall to the floor.

Her eyes widened, her pulse began to race, as she took her arms wrapped them around her neck, bending down a bit to do so because of their height difference.

"Why so shy?" The reaper asked again, nudging their noses.

The human murmured softly. "It feels too good to be true."

"What does?" She quirked an eyebrow, but it seemed to click when she saw the little hesitant expression begin to show. "Ah, I see... I'm not going to force anything, and dear, I'm here to stay. Say the words... I'll be bound."

Y/N's breath hitched when Grell pulled them flush against each other, resting her head in the crook of her neck, her larger body draping over hers. She smiled softly, placing a kiss on her cheek, combing that long hair away with her fingers to do so. "You are mine, I am yours..."

"Yes."

Grell began to trail kisses and love bites along her skin, fingers moving to the laces of her dress.

"I am yours, you are mine..."

Wedding doves and leather gloves and all the things you're made up of.

This is so boring..." Y/N whispered under her breath, holding tight to Grell's hand.

Grell giggled, twining their fingers. "Now, now, that's not very nice to the bride and groom, is it?"

"They can't hear me." She challenged.

Y/N had been invited to the wedding of a relative. She'd been given a plus one, she of course invited Grell. It shouldn't have surprised the redhead as much as it had. She attended, dressed her best, but not so much that she outshone the bride. It was polite, after all.