Lovesick [Grelliam, Slingphries]

One

Ronald leaned back on the couch as an old horror movie came on. He had seen this one before. Psycho, was it? He couldn't remember, and he didn't want to. He was expecting company anyways, and who would want to try and remember a movie title when all of your friends are coming over for a Halloween party. He changed the channel to a game of American football and checked his phone.

At that moment, there was a  knock on the door. "Ronny~!" A familiar voice called from behind the door, "I finally got my costume ready. Open the door, please." "Coming, love!" He called, getting up from the couch.

Meanwhile, Eric and Alan had just arrived at Ron's apartment building. Alan was carrying a pack of soda, while Eric had at least seven bags of club size bags of chips.
"Why can't I carry the chips?" The young shinigami asked, looking up at his friend. Eric glanced over at him and replied, "Because yer still recoverin'."
"Eric-senpai, that was over a hundred years ago- oh. Are you referring to the case of stomach flu I had a few months ago that was so awful I nearly had to get an operation?."  The older reaper nodded his head briefly and Alan sighed, stopping to set the soda case down and stretch, although they had only walked three metres away from Eric's car. His back had been killing him for the past hour. The Scotsman saw his smaller friend's discomfort with the cans of soda, sighed and picked up the case, but didn't give Alan the chips. Alan was going to say something, but let his older friend carry on with the beverages and food.
"Ronald? Are you home?" Alan called from behind the door. Ronald was chasing Grell around the apartment. Her shirt had fallen down a little bit, her bra and costume were visible. She giggled and faked jumping onto the couch

Alan blushed and backed away from the door. Eric finally made it up the stairs, breathing quite heavily. He walked over to the younger shinigami and asked, "Wha's happenin?" The brunette's face just darkened and stepped out of the way. Eric widened his eyes and opened the door, where Grell ran into him. They both fell over, Grell's chest going into his face.

"Ah! You guys are finally here!" She smiled, ignoring Eric's protesting grunts from under her. Ronald fixed his his shirt [it said life and was written in Comic sans], snickering at the poor reaper. Grell didn't budge, and just unbuttoned the shirt she was wearing over her Playboy bunny costume. Alan stood there, traumatised.
"Um, Grell?"
"Yes~?"
"Eric's underneath you."
"I know~"
"Could you please get off?"
"One second~"
"I don't think Eric-senpai likes that."
"Deep down he likes it~"
"No I don'. Now ge' off."

Grell sighed and rolled off of Eric, who was very unpleased about the entire situation. He stood up, grabbed the packs of soda and entered the apartment. Alan did the same, except he had the chips and he was already standing up. Ronald picked up Grell and followed Alan, dusting her off.

"Hey Ron." He asked, setting down the large bags.
"Yea?"
"What're you shupposed to be for Halloween?"
The blonde set his girlfriend on the couch and picked up a bowl of lemons that was sitting on the counter. Alan groaned and facepalmed, setting the chips on the dining table. Eric pulled out a flask and took a swig from it, and then looked at Ronald. "I don' get it." he grumbled, still not happy from the door situation earlier.

"Is anyone even home? I have been knocking on this door for nearly ten seconds," said a stern voice from the other side of the door, "If nobody answers this door in ten seconds, I'm leaving." Grell jumped up and ran over to the door, yelling "WILL!" She opened it and threw herself outside the apartment. William yelped and jumped out of the way. She ran into the door across the wall.
"Please don't scare me like that," he sighed, "You almost gave me a bloody heart attack!"
"I did?!" She responded, "Oh, Willyyy~! I'm so sorry! Please forgive meee."
"I do forgive you, Sutcliff. And where is your shirt?"
"Oh! It must've fallen off when I ran over to you." The top half of Grell's costume was now visible, and it was falling down. She squealed and pulled it up, while Ronald walked over to the two. William didn't realise that Grell had put her arms around his neck and was nuzzling into his cheek. But once he did, his face turned a deep cherry-like colour (mostly because a lot of Grell's bust was visible and because Ronald was standing in front of them). The blonde laughed and walked away, without saying anything.

A few moments later.

"YOSHI DON'T GIVE UP ON ME MAN!"
"C'MON SAMUS! FINAL SMASH FINAL SMASH FINAL SMASH!"
"GAME SET! SAMUS WINS!"

Ronald dropped his remote in disgust while Grell did a little victory dance. She picked up the dropped remote and handed it to William, who had been laughing.After William had set his things down and got comfortable, Ronald said that there was going to be a Super Smash Bros. Brawl tournament. Of course, Grell had beat everyone, except William.

The redhead looked at William with a smug face. He made direct eye contact and said [with a straight face], "If I beat you, I will assign you five pages of my to-die-list when we get off the fall holiday. If you win, then I'm yours." He took off the top half of his pirate costume, revealing his six pack? The redhead took a sip of her wine, which had turned pink? Her eyes had a now distinct pink tint to them, and she immediately began to  blush and giggle. She picked Samus [of course] while William went for Jigglypuff.
Ronald looked at his boss weirdly. Did he just promise his girlfriend that she could hook up with him?

"READY... GO!"

Five minutes later.

"GAME SET!"

...

"SAMUS WINS!"

"YAAAAAY!" Grell jumped up onto William and pulled down her playboy bunny costume thing. The older shinigami just smiled, pulled her down and whispered, "Not right now." She gasped and nodded, pulling back. Ronald frowned and went to the kitchen to make some drinks. William sat up and said, "Where's the other two?" As he said that, voices came from the bathroom, "W-we're doing personal- AHHH~!" "Jus' some stuff, boss."
Grell laughed and hung onto William, giving him a kiss on the cheek. Tonight, was gonna be a good one.