[ Black Butler One Shots ]

Valentine's Day Special Pt 7

Requested by @KiStorm27
Enjoy!~
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Info:
-modern
-first one shot: Undertaker
-second one shot: Grell
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Your POV
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UNDERTAKER

I walk into the coffin shop, where Undertaker usually is. There aren't a lot of coffin shops around, so this is where people come if they need one.

I hear talking coming from the back room, so me being curious, I tip toe over and press myself against the wall. Listening to the conversation that seems to be going on between Undertaker and some other male.

His voice isn't familiar to me.

I haven't known the Undertaker for that long, but I'd say we're friends at the very least.

"Are you going to tell her?"

"Tell who what?" Undertaker replies, acting oblivious.

"Are you going to tell YN about you being a retired shinigami?" the voice deadpans.

My eyebrows furrow at the sound of my name and then my eyes widen as I hear him say 'retired shinigami.'

Undertaker used to be a shinigami? Like a fallen angel, almost?

I reveal myself silently and lean against the doorframe, and Undertaker's back is to me. The mysterious man spots me instantly and smirks at Undertaker.

"I don't plan to yet, why?"

"I think you won't have to anymore, Undertaker," the man pats Undertaker's shoulder as he passes, squeezing past me with a wink.

Not a flirty wink, but a 'you're welcome' sort of wink. As if I wanted to know the truth about something.

Undertaker turns around in confusion and his eyes supposedly widen when he sees me standing here. My arms crossed as I lean against the frame, my eyebrows still furrowed.

"Ah! YN! You're..here! What brings you to my lovely shop?" he stalls nervously, and I shake my head at his attempt to change subject.

"I came to see you, then heard a conversation going on back here and decided to listen in. Now I'm glad I did. You were a shinigami?" I ask in wonder, my head tilting.

He slowly nods, and I smile. "That's cool."

He blinks in surprise, "You're not mad or anything?"

"Mad? Why would I be mad?" I laugh, and he chuckles with me.

•••

As time went by, I grew closer and closer to Undertaker. More than in a friend way, I'd say.

Today is Valentine's Day, and as I turn back from examining one of the coffins in Undertaker's shop, I see Undertaker himself standing there with a rose in hand. I stare at him in confusion before breaking out into a huge smile at his next few words.

"YN, will you be my Valentine?"

GRELL

I brush my hair out of my face and look up at the brilliant night sky from where I stand in modern day London. I continue to walk around the area when I look into a dark alleyway, spotting someone with red hair and a big chainsaw in hand.

I walk closer and realize that she's a reaper!

I just watch in fascination with a hand on my chin. Then the woman glances my way and shrieks loudly, jumping back. Startled, I step backwards a few times.

I calm down and smile sheepishly, "Hello."

"Hello..? Are you not..scared?"

"Scared? No...should I be?"

"You don't have to be, but it's strange to see someone who isn't. Anyway, my name is Grell! What's yours?"

"My name is YN."

"Well YN, I think we're going to get along quite swimmingly."

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As time passed, I grew extremely close to the hyperactive red haired female. Grell's literally everywhere I go, not that I mind.

Today is Valentine's Day, and she came to visit me. I bring two glasses of water into my living room, the tv playing, and when I look up, Grell's face is inches away from mine.

I freeze up and keep my face there, face burning. She smirks and presses her lips to mine for a few seconds before pulling away, leaving me kneeling here in shock.

"Aw, you're so cute, YN!~" Grell fangirls, blushing.

I snap out of it and slowly smile at her, enjoying the show displayed right in front of me.

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-CastrarWolf