A smile slowly crept across my lips as I looked across the road at the car parked there. A customized hearse, shining black with silver trims and the back windows blacked out. "Impressive" I said, admiring it.
"Just one of my little side hobbies" said Undertaker, grinning at me.
"I like it" I replied and giggled.
"Well, after you mi-Lady" he said and pulled the door open.I stepped in to the hearse, the middle had been decked out simmilar to a limmo with leather seats. I sat down, smiling at him as he climbed in beside me.
"Not bad hmm?" he said proudly and pulled the door shut. "Aand of course, there's back here" he said, pulling the curtain aside behind him, revealing the rear. it was still flat like a traditional hearse except it was padded out with red velvet cushions and soft lighting.
"Very flash" I said giving him a smirk.
Undertaker lent forward, knocking on the window. "Time to go" he said then sat back, grinning at me as the car pulled away.
"Ooh and a chauffeur too, now I really am impressed" I teased and giggled.
"Normally I'd be driving myself.. but tonight, well, tonight's rather special isn't it" he said, slipping his arm around me.
"Just what are you up to Mr Undertaker" I said, giving him a playful prod.
"Patiance my dear, patiance" he teased, pulling me close.-------------------------------------------------------------------
The street was quiet as Undertaker helped me out of the car and there was a puzzled look on my face as I looked up, recognising the old fashioned funeral parlour infront of me.
"You're so cute when you're confused" Undertaker teased as he took my hand, leading me to the door. "Come with me, love" he said, pushing the door open and pushing me inside.
The lights flashed on and a dozen voices yelled out "Happy Birthday (Y/N)!" I simply stood there, stunned.
"Oooh, look at that. Lost for words" came a familiar, fiesty voice. Grell flung his arms around me, squeezing me tight.
I looked at him then round the room at several other familiar faces. "Aaww, you guys" I said, blushing.
"You actually thought we'd all forgotten about you didn't you, you silly thing?" said Grell, still clinging to me as he grinned, bareing those signature pointed teeth at me.
"I was begining to wonder" I replied awkwardly, pulling away.
"A little mean I'll admit, but then it wouldn't have been such a suprise now would it" said Undertaker as he walked across the room, nodding at someone in the corner to turn the music on.
"A drink my dear?" he asked, glancing at me.
"Definatly" I replied, grinning.
"And while he's doing that.." said Grell, grabbing my hand. "How about a little dance, birthday girl" he grinned as he pulled me to the middle of the room, among the other dancing guests.
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Birthday treats (Undertaker x reader) (Black Butler)
FanfictionIt's never fun when you think everyones forgotten your birthday, but (y/n) had no idea what treats her friend Undertaker had waiting for her. reader-insert/first person. Warning: does have some adult contence