Deadly Efficiency (Grell x Reader)

Part 7- Nurse Grell...

I skidded into work, grinning widely. I had just barely made it on time, and honestly I was rather proud of myself!

I went straight to William's office, as was the routine. I knocked, then opened the door. No need to wait for an answer when I know he's just sitting there!

Which he was. He looked up at me, sighed (ever so handsomely), and looked back down, pushing his spectacles up on his nose. "Grell, I would greatly appreciate it f you didn't bother me." He said in a flat tone.

I groaned. "But Will!"

"Go, Sutcliff. Out of my office, unless you'd like me to do something rash."

I sighed dramatically. "Fine!" I said, then smiled, blowing him a kiss before I went out the door. I smiled wider, running my tongue over my sharp teeth. Same thing every day.

I walked down to my own office, sat in my red chair, and thought to myself, I'm going to get some work done today! I just know it!

Second person

You woke up with a start, then sighed and closed your eyes. You were completely tied up in the two blankets you had slept in, and you really had no intentions of trying to escape. You opened one eye and looked at the wall clock. It was already close to noon. How long had you slept?

No, the question is, how long did you plan on sleeping after that?

You decided to try and get up. Honestly, you felt like complete bird crap and wanted nothing more than to stay in bed (Or on the couch in this case) and eat something. But you had a feeling the Shinigami was at work and you knew in order to eat you had to get up and make something.

You groaned. "I don't wanna... but you have to, (Y/n). Come on, let's go..." You took a few minutes to untangle yourself from the blanket, then got up and dragged yourself to the kitchen.

After you had made a bowl of ravioli (or another simple food if you don't like ravioli), you went back to the living room to eat it. You still felt terrible, and now your head was hurting. "I'm sick, aren't I? Of course..." You sighed before shoving a (spoon/fork) full of food into your mouth.

Grell's point of view

I snorted, lifting my head from my desk.

It seems I'd slept... but for how long? I looked at my pocket watch.

12:13.

"Hmm." I yawned, stretching out my arms, then licked my lips and looked down at my papers. So much for getting work done, I suppose.

After a while of trying to get work done but grandly failing to actually write anything but my name, work ended.

"Finally!~" I chimed, rushing out my office door. On the way out I waved at Ronald. Oh, Ron. Probably off to go partying again! I giggled.

When I arrived at my house, I found (Y/n) laying lazily on the couch. Her hair was a complete mess, and her cheeks and nose were shaded with a touch of red. She looked at me and gave a weak wave.

I frowned. "What ever is wrong with you, darling?" I asked, stepping closer and leaning on the arm of the couch. She sighed, clearing her throat. "I think I'm sick, but I'll be fine." She replied.

I stared at her for a second before grinning. "No, I'll have to help you out of this sickness! Time for Nurse Grell to help the sick!" I sang, immediately going to get a hot towel. I heard her start to say "Wait," but I had already left the room before I heard much else.

Oh, this would be fun!~

(A/n)

I apologize for the wait... this one was even longer than the last! It's just that I'd been busy with other things, also my internet wouldn't allow me onto wattpad for a loooong time, so please don't hate me!!

Thanks for waiting!

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