House Chores (Grell Sutcliffe x Sebastian Michaelis)

Chapter 11: Hurtful Goodbyes

"W-Will! You're here!!" Grell whirled around and fixed his disheveled-looking self. Sebastian buttoned his shirt up more, but not all the way. 

"Well? What do you want??" William demanded. "And why in the bloody hell do you two look like you walked into a tornado??" 

"Well.. I.. We were.." Grell giggled in the middle of his sentence and blushed. William whipped out his scythe and launched it at Grell. "Ah!" He fell over on the floor. "Be careful!!" Sebastian warned William. "And why the hell should I??" 

"Because.. Well.. I.. He.." 

"Tell me now!"

"Grell is carrying a demon spawn with him!" Sebastian reasoned childishly.

"But it's his fault I'm carrying it." Grell argued. 

"That's.. Repulsive." William replied to them both. "So how in the hell am I involved with this?" 

"Well, we were hoping you'd take it in when it's born.. And raise it to be a talented demon or shinigami." Sebastian explained.

"Absolutely not." William replied. "How the hell do you expect me to raise a child with the amount of authority I have?? Plus, that demon-child thing would be too excited and out of control with it's 'mother's' characteristics."

"It won't if you raise it to be someone like you." 

"Someone like me?"

"Yes. You can raise me to be whoever you want it to." Grell reasoned. "Fine." William excepted. Grell and Sebastian let out sighs of relief. "However, the child must never know of his true parents. You will be his uncles. You will show no intent of affection towards eachother around my child. Never tell him about what happened today or last night. He will be known as my child and he will be known as that for the rest of his days. Do you understand?" William proclaimed. "Will we see him and have the ability to communicate with him?" Sebastian asked. "Only as his uncles and you will let go of your parent bonds when he his born. He will immeadeatley be given to me." Sebastian and Grell looked at eachother and thought in the morning silence. "We accept, William." Sebastian spoke for the both of them. "Fine then." William ended the conversation. He began to walk out of the shed. "Oh and don't forget." Sebastian and Grell looked at William's backside. 

"The child will not be the same as you expect it to be. It'll be my child, so it will have my characteristics. So don't get so melancholy when the child doesn't accept you." Then William left with his rather hurtful goodbye, with the afternoon sun on the rise.