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Grell opened her eyes slowly. She was in bed, but not her own. She was also being held by someone.The redhead turned her head and saw William sleeping soundly. But, she couldn't tell if he was sleeping or dead.

"Willy?" She said hoarsely, "Are you dead?" He grunted, which probably meant "No." and opened his eyes.

"I'm glad. I can't find my glasses."
"I think they're on the floor, by your stockings."
"I'm still wearing them, darling."
"My, my, It seems we did something naughty last night."
"I'm naked."
"Nice belly button ring."
"DON'T LOOK!"

He smirked and went under the covers.

"I'm not feeling it right now, will."
"I'm going to do the opposite of what you say."

Grell thought for a moment and then frowned. She looked at him and said, "Let go of me you perv."

He smiled, "As you wish." and grabbed her thighs. She screamed and tried to kick him away, but couldn't. She then passed out from shock and a little bit of overwhelming pleasure.

Twenty Minutes later.

Grell opened her eyes, again. She sat up, looked around, and got out of bed. Of course, she would forget that she wasn't wearing any pyjamas, so she grabbed William's shirt from the floor and pulled it on. It still revealed a lot, but it would have to do, she wouldn't pull on her uncomfortable costume after such a night. Thankfully, the blinds were closed. William must've closed them, because he was probably naked too.

Grell's eyes turned a light pink again, and she wanted to be with him so badly all of a sudden.

"Oh Willy~"
"In here!"
She walked into the kitchen, with an unpleased frown. William was standing behind the counter, making coffee. Her eyes suddenly turned red again and she had a sudden desire to kiss the living shit out of the man before her.

"Hello, Will~." Grell said, walking to where 'her darling Willy' was standing and wrapped her arms around his stomach. He smiled, turned around and picked her up by the waist.

"Hello, beautiful," William whispered as she wrapped her legs around him, "How was your sleep?"
"Good."
"I'm glad. I haven't slept like that in almost a century."
"Really?"
"Really. Now let go of me, I don't want to spill coffee on you."

The coffee machine beeped from behind the two lovebirds. The older reaper set her down and grabbed the pot, while a cat limped up to the door.

The cat had been attacked, and was very cold. Thankfully, Grell heard heard the cat lean against the door. She was curious to see what the noise was, so she wrapped a blanket around herself and opened the door.

"Oh hello there, little kitty. Would you like to come in~?"

William peeked out of the kitchen, looked at the shivering feline and said, "What on earth is going on?"
The cat meowed and jumped into Grell's arms.

"Will, do you have an electric blanket?"
"As a matter of fact, I do."
"Could you get it for me?"
"Of course, love."

She sat down in the kitchen, stroking the wet, tangled fur of the cat. William returned upstairs with a large brown blanket and an extension cord. He plugged the EC into the wall, and then hooked up the blanket. He then wrapped it around Grell.

"Thank you, but I wanted the blanket for Lilac."
"Who?"
"The cat."
He grabbed the non-electric blanket and wrapped it around the cat. She purred and snuggled into Grell, while William finally got to drink his coffee.

"I guess we own a cat now."
"We?"
"Last night you said I could move in."
"I was drunk."
"Still, I've never seen you break a promise." Grell said with a bitter tone.

William had broken a lot of promises, but he never seemed to realise what he was doing. She tried not to think about it, but she couldn't help herself and remember all of the times he had harmed her, yelled at her and even broke her wrist. Despite multiple accusations from coworkers and even higher ups, William did not cease this terrible treatment. And it only seemed to get worse with every new day. Until the party. The party had seemed to change him.

The redhead started to sob and hid her face from him, her eyes once again turning chartreuse.

"What's wrong dear?"
"Go away.."
"Are you ok-"
"I SAID GO AWAY!" She ran upstairs and into the bathroom, slamming the door as hard as she could.

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