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Undertaker x Reaper! Reader

For my deary laitofan ! Enjoy!

Normal POV

Walking through the streets of London, we find ourselves amidst the chaos of the everyday life. We follow the lone character through the winding streets as they come to where everyone else seemed to avoid. This person was (Y/N). She was highly revered in the reaper world as on of the best collectors in action. But that didn't change the fact that someone could make her go weak, and that someone was the reason why she was here.

Your POV

You arrived at the Undertakers shop, where you could here a gentle humming from inside. Your face was dusted with a light shade of pink as you began to imagine the long-haired reaper in the shop before you. You couldn't help but fall for the man. From his hair to his gentle touch, and of course, you couldn't forget his beautiful reaper eyes. You had them too, but they seemed to look better on him than anyone else you had ever met.

Snapping back to reality, you looked back at the door in front of you. You raised your hand to the door and knocked on the door frames, waiting for a reply. The humming inside came abruptly to a stop, and a voice was heard from inside. "Is that you, (Y/N)?" Asked Undertaker from inside the building. Your face was once again red from the way he said your voice. "Y-yeah." You silently began beating yourself up for stuttering . "Well, then come on in dearie." He said in a cheerful voice.

You took a deep breath and opened the doors, to walk in and find him in one of the coffins, chewing on his biscuits. He stood up slowly from his seat and walked over to you. You grew nervous. "Hello (Y/N). How are you doing today?" he asked you. You stayed a few feet away from him, knowing that if you got too close, you'd say something stupid. "I'm g-good. How about you?" You said, stuttering once again. The undertaker looked at you and cackled. "I'm quite alright my dear." Your face lit up again. What was wrong with you!? Ever since you first met him, you were like this.

-- Flash back: 2 years ago --

"Come along dear!" You were currently being pulled through the streets by your red-headed coworker, Grell. You weren't quite sure where he was taking you and why, but you knew he was persistent, and wouldn't let you escape his grasps.

You stumbled your way through the streets as you arrive at the doors of an eerie looking building. You looked up at the sign. Undertaker. You were curious now. All you had told Grell was that you needed a real job too, now that everything had slowed down at HQ. You couldn't pay bills with the little you had. And he drug you to an Undertaker. Great.

He knocked on the door before they slowly creaked open by themselves. You walked in behind him, as the doors shut behind you. When they thudded you shook, clearly rattled by the sudden slam of the door. A cackling was heard as you walked in farther. Grell sighed and put his hand on his hip. "Come on, I don't have all day, besides this will be of benefit you you." At those words, a coffin door cracked open, and a pair of reaper eyes shined out. "A benefit you say?" A voice from inside the coffin asked.

With a loud creaking noise, the door fell all the way Open, and a man with long, silver hair came out. He looked at you and smiled. "So this is the one that I will benefit from, eh? And tell me Grell, why will I benefit from her?" Grell looked at you and smiled, his shark like teeth shining. "You see, she needs a job on top of her reaper duties, since we are having those troubles at HQ. But we need someone who will work with her reaper duties. And I figured, what better person for a reaper, than a reaper!" He said, hands in the air by the end.

The undertaker looked at you and cracked a smile, that made him look on the verge of insanity. It made you laugh.

Now reader-Chan, there is something that everyone around you loves about you, and this something makes all the boys at HQ fall for you. You snort when you laugh. And everyone loved it. And apparently, so did the Undertaker.

When you began laughing, the same, infamous snort leaked itself out and the Undertaker began to laugh along with you. His cackling laugh made you laugh harder, and your laugh made him laugh. Your laughing fit only stopped when a young boy and what appeared to be his Butler, walked in the store.

Recollecting yourselves, you stood up, and stood next to Grell. Or, where Grell should have been. You turned to find him on the Butler. You sensed something off about the mean in black though. You'd ask undertaker later. However, while you had only looked away for a second, the butler had taken Grell and you could here Grell's voice getting softer and softer. By the moment. When the man came back in, he looked relieved.

The boy stepped forward, and began to ask the Undertaker questions, only to be cut off. "Now now my young lord, you know the price you have to pay for your information. The boy sighed and and held his head. "Sebastian..." He said, and the man, now known as Sebastian, bowed. "Yes, my lord." Responded the tall man. He turned towards you with a smirk. He got closer, until.....

He started tickling your sides.

You tried to hold in your laugh, but failed. You began laughing, and of course, snorting. Undertaker looked at the scene and began to chuckle lightly, until he began to fully laugh until he was in the verge of tears. Even the boy seemed to crack a smile.

---- flash back end ---

That was the day you met Undertaker, and the day you grew feelings towards the man.

The Undertaker snapped his fingers in front of you, bringing you back to the now. Your face lit up again.

"I hate to interrupt, but we have a large order." A voice cane from behind the two of you. It was William. You sighed and turned towards the door, nodding. The Undertaker grabbed your wrist before you could leave. "(Y/N) dear, come and visit me tonight. I'll be waiting~" he said, cooing the last part. Your face turned red at his voice.

--- time skip of collecting ---

You were walking to the Undertakers shop, when it started pouring rain. It seemed like it would never let up. You sprinted through puddles on the ground, winding through the streets. Finally you arrived at the shop of the Undertaker, and knocked on the door.

"Come in dear, I don't won't you catching a cold." A voice said, followed by a slender hand on your wrist, pulling you in.

Stumbling in, you fell into the chest of none other than the Undertaker. You looked up at him, as his arm wrapped around your slim waist. "U-under-" you began, before he put a finger to your lips. "Sshhh..... Please, call me Adrien. Now listen to me carefully, I know you may not feel the same, but I have developed feelings for you. I think that I might be in love with you." He said, bringing your chin up with his fingers. You looked at him at him, face fully red. "Unde- Adrien, I think I love you too.." You said quietly. He smiled a genuine smile, and brought his lips to yours. You melted into the kiss, practically puddy in his hands.

You pulled away, only because you needed air. You looked up at him and smiled. He smiled back at you. "Now lets get these wet clothes off of you, shall we?" He said, smirking, while pulling you back into the back, where you didn't come out until the morning. (And you couldn't walk well that day thanks to a certain reaper)

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There you are! I know its bad but please like it a little. Remember, message me or comment any requests!