Grells pov
I am in a permanent daze. Nothing I'm seeing is real, could it? William. My will. I'm never going to get used to that. Why though. Why me. He has never showed me any affection before so why is he starting now, I am so confused. I know it won't last, hes just getting his standards fixed after his accident. But it felt so real. I know that he wants no one to know, hes probably ashamed of me as a part of his life. I carried on with my work until there was a knock on the door. I answered it. It was will. "Will?" He looked away trying to avoid eye contact, "umm. Yeah...I've umm."
"Yes?"
"Well...I...umm. you've got paperwork to do." He said as he put a bunch of papers into my hands and walked away, rather rushed actually. I turned to my desk to find a small red rose on a piece of paper that said 'now look at the papers'. I looked at the papers will had given me
' meet me at the docks tonight. Dress nice, I have a surprise for you.
Your secret admirer'
Oh my fucking god. Wills taking me out. He does care! I think I fangirled a little to Loud since Ronald came behind me and said, "so is that a yes~" I gave him a look that said, " no. No FUCKING way am I going to turn down a fancy night out with a man with a trust fund!!" He laughed a little and said, "
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just a dream (grellium)
Romanceif words could be broken down what could they say? If never letting go could be a death sentence, most of us would be gone. it would be weakness to kill a rose and strength to spare it, but your actions can never be broken, even if it's just a dream.
