Chapter 3: Let's fight!

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Ronald's P.O.V

'Boooooring.' My pen scratched the assignment in front of me. One of the lamest job is to fill paperwork all day long! 'How Will can handle it? It's so boring!!!' I asked from myself as I thought of my cute Willie. 'Oh, I totally forgot. Did he enjoy the small breakfast what I made for him? (it's true that I only made the coffee and the pastry is bought but it's still a nice act). 'I just want to snuggle up with him and fall asleep under some blankets.' I was daydreaming when I heard somebody knocking sofly on my door. 'Come in!' I shouted. It was William! I completely froze. Have no idea what to do or what to say. "H-Hi boss!" I nervously stuttered. "What's up?" Well, this will be interesting. "I have to discuss some things with you in my office." He said calmly, as usual. Maybe he found out that I placed the food on his desk and wants to tell me that I shouldn't even think about being with him?? I felt super flustered after these thoughts. "Okay." Was the only thing I could say. 'I don't want to be rejected...' A tear fell from my eye and flow down on my cheek. We headed down the hall to his office. He opened it and I walked inside with him. 'Huh.' I didn't remember that his office was so huge! "Your office is really big." I said in awe. "You've been here before." He stated. "Yeah, but not recently." "Now, back to the subject. Recently many reapers got killed, injured and attacked by demons. The court of the highest instance ordered us not to go alone to reap souls. We must go at least 2 membered groups." He told me and looked at me. "So, we must form a group that's permanent. Grell, Alan and Erick are in one group, we should form another. That'll be alright?" He said. My heart almost jumped out of it's place and I felt that a blush is forming on my cheeks. "Yeah, that'd be good." I quickly stated, turning my head in the other direction. 'Holy moly! He just asked if we wanna work together in the same team! A dream came true.'

William's P.O.V

I was hoping that he would say yes and he agreed! I'm so happy! I'll work with Ronnie! I saw him blushing, how cute! I love his shy side! 'I could hug him all day.' I turned my head down, thinking on what should I do next. "You have one soul reaping enrolled, right?" I asked. "Yes, today at 7:38 pm. The full date 8th of February, 1889, 7:38pm."  He informed me about it and I nodded. "Good. What's the time?" I asked. He looked at his watch. "3:02 pm." He looked at me. "There's still time until that. What should we do?" He asked. Honestly, I have no idea. Suddenly, he grabbed my sleeve and pulled me down the halls. "I have an idea!" He giggled. "There's still snow outside." Oh golly, I'm afraid. We reached the entrance of the Dispatch and we exited the building. "We..." He turned his back to me. "Should..." Ohh shi- "Battle!!" *Hmmmph!* He threw a huge snowball to my face. "Ronald, we're-" "Defend yourself!" I tried to say something but it was nearly impossible. "We're-" *thud* "not-" *thud* "Ronald!" "Yes, I'm the only Ronald here!" He said with a huge smile on his face. "That's not what I mean!" He know that too. "Hehehe, I know!" He said. That. Was. It. I picked up a handful of the snow and with an icredible power I threw it at his face. "Ahhh!" *thud* He fell to the ground. It was the moment he knew: he fucked up. And so, the snowball fight began. He got up from the ground and smiling devilishly at me. He made a ball and threw it above my head. "And what do-" A smaller avalanche split onto me, covering my whole body. Yes, he threw it at the roof of the entrance. "Very clever, Knox." I said as I tried to clean the snow off off me. He laughed breathlessly and held the nearby tree. It was my turn to smile. "Why are you-" with a loud thud, all the snow split onto his neck. "Ahhh! Some got under my clothes! It's sooo cold!"He whined. "Karma got you, Ronald." I chuckled a bit. The fight went on and on until our clothes was soaking wet. "I think that was enough playing. We should get changed." I suggested. "You're right." *sneeze* Ronald sneezed like a kitten. Adorable.
"When would we meet and where?" He asked. "Wait for me in front of my office." I said. We then headed home.

A/N: The whole series is a bit OOC, sorry!

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