Surprise POV for this chapter because Sebastian is missing (cough cough eating Bocchan's cake cough cough) and Claude is grounded because Prince Emo Pirate and Princess Booty Shorts are depressed.

Claude: *sitting in naughty corner pouting* fuck off author-chan

Me: hey you're the one who showed Alois and Ciel porn! They're both scarred for life now! *looks over to the emo corner to see Ciel and Alois being all depressed and shit* Wait... What the fuck is Grell doing in the emo corner?!

Claude: Sebastian told him that Ciel was more feminine than him.

Me: ...

Claude: ...

Me: ...

Claude: ...Run Sebastian...

Me: ... SEBASTIIIIAAAAAAAAAN! NAUGHTY CORNER! NOW!

Claude: author-chan doesn't own any Kuroshitsuji characters or you-

Me: shut the fuck up Claude, you're grounded. And I'm taking all your snickers!

Claude: NUUU NOT MAH SNICKERS!!!!

On to the story!
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Grell's P.O.V

I skipped through the halls of the dispatch building only to hit something and fall to the ground. I flipped my hair and stood up with my hands on my hips as I struck a very feminine pose. I stared at the stranger who I bumped into and couldn't help but notice how familiar he looked. He had silky black hair that reached his shoulders and wasn't groomed. It hung down over his eyes as he stared at the floor. He wore a smart black suit but he missed the top button on his dress shirt, his jacket was undone and his tie was crooked and tied incorrectly. His skin was pale and smooth and my gaze shifted to the death scythe he was wielding. "W-William?" I asked, staring at the customized scythe. He finally looked up, showing me his unshaven face. His bright green eyes filled with despair behind his spectacles. "What do you want, Sutcliff" he said in his regular harsh tone, but he looked on the verge of tears. I gripped his hand in mine and dragged him towards my office, which was empty except for the desk, chairs and filing cabinet. What's the use in having an office if I'm going to be out with Bassy all day?! I shrugged off the thought, realizing that I now had a use for my small office. I forced him into the chair in front of my desk while I sat in the matching one on the other side. I leaned forward and slammed my hand down on the desk, making him jump. He glared at me and said "What's the meaning of this, Sutcliff?!" He tried to leave but before he could reach the door I jumped up and forced him against the wall, my hands on his shoulders and my knee between his legs. For once I showed anger towards him and I growled at him. "Let. Me. Go!" He shouted, struggling against my grip, only for it to be tightened. He winced and I yelled "Not until you tell me what's wrong!" He froze, his eyes widening slightly. He stood there for about a minute before he broke down in my arms, forcing me down on my knees. He was screaming as he collapsed, tears falling quickly. I held him in my arms on the floor, him on my lap and his head buried in my chest, his hands gripping my red coat. "W-Will?" I asked as he continued to sob before I felt him relax against me. I looked down and saw him passed out, his tears still rolling down his cheeks. I ran my fingers through his soft messy hair a few times before I gently picked him up bridal style and kicked the office door open.

~ Time skip for sexy William ;) ~

Will's P.O.V

I slowly opened my eyes, feeling the slight sting from crying myself to sleep... in Grell's arms... I glanced over at the red head who was no doubt uncomfortable sitting on the stool beside the couch, his hand tightly grasping mine. I couldn't help but pity the flamboyant reaper. "All I've ever done was beat him up and force him to work, yet he still insists he cares..." I thought aloud as I carefully sat up, trying not to wake him. I looked around and saw that we were in Grell's house, the walls, the floor and the ceiling covered in blood red. I stood up and limped over to the window and pushed the curtains open, but I saw that it was dark out. I sighed and shut them, but I gripped them tightly and hung my head as I whispered "I'm sorry, Grell" "Its alright" I jumped when I felt arms snake around my waist from behind. I turned to see Grell smiling. Not seductively, but kindly. He rested his head on my shoulder as he hugged me and I hesitantly reached up and hugged him back, earning a small squeak from him. We stood like this for a while before he pulled back and I said "Why do you insist on helping me? All I've given you in return for your affection was a cold shoulder and a punch in the face! Why, Grell?" I gripped his shoulders as his smile faltered, his eyes tearing up a little. He brushed my now long hair behind my ear before he took my hands in his. "Because I need you to know that someone cares" he muttered before letting go of one hand and dragging me over to the couch. He pushed me down before he sat beside me and said "Now, tell me what's wrong" he listened intently to my story, that I went to the circus and Sebastian cheated but (Y/N) made her foolish decision, forgiving that womanizing demon. I felt my voice crack as I told him that she left me alone at the circus. "The only family I have left ran away to be with a cheating demon rather than her own father" I felt Grell drape his arm around my shoulders, rubbing his hand up and down my arm in a comforting way.