What happens after that mess?
Enjoy.
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They've gotten away for the most part, but everyone is safe and sound. Going to Gregory, he isn't shaken up. Rias held onto him the entire time. Murdoch was on guard as well and he would give his life up before anybody would hurt Rias or her GG. But where did the other nine Fallen Angels go? They in the building or did they jump ship.
"I apologize." You said sadly.
"I'm fine Dad. I just want you to finish that story about you, Sirzechs, Rina, and Mom."
"Well Son we were in a house all shared for two weeks, came back to pack up because both of us couples got married down there, and stayed here ever since. Sirzechs makes more trips to The Underworld, but that is really it. After that there was no more mess."
"Wow Dad, you dodged those pain bringers." Teased Gregory.
"Total heartburn."
"Burning in the chest and makes you feel heavy? Okay."
"Too smart for your own good." Said Grayfia right behind you.
"Hey." You turned around. "How are you?"
"After a borderline heart attack I'm fine. You know better."
"Please don't throw an apple at me."
"I was pregnant and having a bad day. Leave it alone Jack." Huffed Grayfia.
"Dad? What did you do?" Asked Gregory.
"Ah, story time. My George I would love to hear it." Murdoch was very interested.
"Alright. Here goes nothing. Especially since I'm the victim."
"Very well." Grayfia was going to allow it.
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{ Well Gregory, as I told you just a moment ago, your mother and I were living together to stay here after we packed up all of her stuff. Your Uncle Sirzechs had this house that was pretty big for a two bedroom house. With all of that said, it was a good change. We were doing more Devil related work. }
{ Goody. Like what? }
{ Interacting more with normal people, pacts, and prowling the areas to make sure the place is relatively safe from it all. That sort. }
{ So about the apple? }
{ Weeeeell... listen Greg, I am not sure how that whole topic is covered on your end. That will be lead to another time. But the fact of the matter is, your mother months after moving in became pregnant with you. And I'm just going to keep it short and sweet in certain aspects. }
( Just a side note to everyone, I will have a lemon in this story, but I thought readers would like a modern Grayfia rather than a prequel Grayfia.
Just my thought and giving everyone what they want. However I'm a reasonable guy and we can debate this.
Let me know. You guys made this happen. Matter of fact, I thought this story would be a wash a few years ago. Haha, how times change. )
At the moment you were on the couch as Grayfia had the bedroom. She was having really bad flu symptoms this winter. She's been really sick for the last few days. At this point you thought you would get together with Sirzechs and go from there. After all, your wife couldn't just lay there miserable as you hogged the couch. Doesn't matter how big it is, but how's a guy supposed to be naked in the living room? You don't! Because that's weird and concerning. And your best friend's roommate doesn't need to see swinging meat as she sees a man drink out of the milk carton! Jesus man! *Zap* Ouch! You know what I mean! Ugh! Oh the pain...
As you were in the double office, you rolled your chair over to see your best friend and Master. "Zex, can we get a doctor to come here and see Grayfia? It's been three days. A man, a woman, a shogan, I don't care. I can't keep doing this."
"You're right. I'll make a call to Tyrod."
"A mechanic? You shitting me?" You cried.
"Dr. Sarah Tyrod. She'll come take a look at her."
"Ohhh... thank you. Sorry about that. But who did she marry to make her sound like a car mechanic?"
"Her husband's name is Rusty."
"For crying out loud." You get up and throw your hands up. "I'm going to grab a snack. Need anything?"
"Milk for the coffee." Sirzechs nodded.
"Done. Moment please." You head over to the kitchen. You are starting to get worried. Your wife is laying in bed as you are going to be drinking coffee in an office. She's sick as a dog and leave her alone as she requested. Winter has been a horrible year for influenza and she insisted (which means obey or I slap you) that you stay healthy and bid to another option. Either way, it seemed like a couch was in order. Thank go- goodness, it's comfy. (Phew)
Rina came down the stairs a red circle around her face. "Afternoon."
"Rina. How's Grayfia doing?"
"Her stomach is settled down at the moment thank goodness. Though maybe you should pop in and say hi."
That was an obvious hint. "Okay. Thank you. Sirzechs is calling a doctor for a house visit."
"Glad for her." Rina walked down the stairs as you went up.
You go up and open up the bedroom door. "Darling?"
"Get out!" You feel something hit you square in the chest. Causing you to hit your knees and fall to the carpet. As you do so, your eyes see this green apple bounce. She hit you with a friggin' apple! "I bid you a farewell Dear."
"Close the door. I'm tired." She complained.
"Yes Dear." You kick the door shut. That sucks. They say men are babies when they're sick. What about females? They a pain in the ass.
"I can hear you, you simpleton!" Barked Grayfia from behind the door.
Fuck me right? I'll attend the coffee. Good grief.
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Hormones. Ladies, you don't know how you are. Sometimes. Don't hurt me.
-Rel
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Twin Tailed Workaholic (Grayfia X Reader)
FanfictionThis is one of my more unique stories. A prequel when Sirzechs and his Knight (FN) are at his home manor in The Underworld. During his stay and training tenure the two of them are aided by four maids. Leading to some interesting romance. What happen...