Fem!Grell x Gender-Neutral!Reader (Not Updating)

Chapter 10 [Introductions]

Authors Note: A lot of OC's are introduced now! I hope that's not too big of a problem. 1176 Words

        "Oh no, Dear, I think Y/N will do," Grell said with a small sharp smile at you, but when she noticed you almost failing to keep your composure, she stood up, pushing the young shinigami away. Catherine simply scowled and sat back down, the long black haired female instantly whispering something in her ear, something like "That was so insensitive Cat!", nothing that you really cared about.

You regained your composure, giving a small, forced smile. "Please, do follow me," You bowed, as everyone stood and lazily followed. You showed the scythe makers, the spectacles maker, the offices, and gave a forty minute lesson on how to reap a soul. Finally, you asked for all their names, wanting to be friendly.

One at a time, they stood up, Catherine speaking first. "If you can read, you'd know, my name is Catherine. But you.." The girl pointed at Grell. "Can call me whatever you'd like," Her words sounded like venom, and made your rage bubble inside you. Grell denounced her by standing up and walking next to you, wrapping her arm around yours. "I've got my eye on someone," Grell winked at Catherine, making the pink haired girl stare in rage, and sit back down without a word.

    Your face was flushed pink as Grell held onto you, but you definitely felt more comfortable that way. The happy-go-lucky, fluffy brown haired male stood up, bowing. "Axar! Axar Berk!" He flashed a smile that reminded you of Ronalds, and sat back down, staring at the tall, green haired male.

    "Silas... Berk.." He muttered, with a small eye roll. "Don't mind him, he's my brother, and he looks mean, but he's not!" Axar assured with a large grin. Silas just shrugged and sat back down.

    Catherine basically had to pull the long black haired female up, who clearly wasn't one for talking. "O-Oh uhm- ah-.. my names.. my name is Wernla.." She glanced at Catherine fearfully, who sighed and stood up with her. "My last name is Stylas.." Wernla added, quickly sitting down, Catherine following.

    The female with half shaved blonde hair stood, holding her notebook she had scribbled notes in the entire day close to her chest. "My name is Sevinlu Ingeu, it's a pleasure to meet you," She bowed, making you smile approvingly at her professionalism.

    And the last one, was the female with the shaved head. "Lilith Maine," She kept her glare on Axar. You could tell she didn't like him. She sat back down, and that concluded introductions.

     "I'm glad to meet you all," You started, grinning at them. "Now, please, go to your offices and get set up. When you're done with that, you can go straight to the spectacles makers, and within a week you should be able to get your custom-made scythes as well," You explained, the 6 of them all scurrying off. Catherine glared daggers at you as she walked out the door, but you didn't mind it. You had Grell by your side.

     By this time you were beginning to get hungry, so you and Grell walked to William's office to ask him if he wanted to go out to lunch with the two of you. You walked in carefully, Sutcliff standing outside the door, not wanting to disrupt your brother. You glanced at his desk, to see him groggily sitting up. "Sorry If I woke you..." You mumbled to the half asleep male in front of you. "No no, you're fine...Work! Did it get done?" He was coming back to reality now, as he frantically looked around his desk. "It's done, Will," You assured, with a small smile. "Do you wish to go to lunch with Sutcliff and I?" You inquired, him simply looking up at you. "Fine-" "Yes!" You loudly praised, putting your fist in the air, then uttering an apology for being so loud, and walking out so he could get ready to leave.

"What'd he say, Dear?" Grell inquired as you walked out. You gave a small nod, with a smile. You'd been smiling so much lately, it almost came automatically, a constant grin on your face all caused by her. "He's just getting-" You we're momentarily interrupted by Wills office door opening, to reveal your brother groggily rubbing his eyes. All he had done was fix his hair and grab a small over the shoulder bag. "Oh Willy, you look stunning-" "No," He interrupted, putting his hand in front of her face. "Save the compliments for my [sister/brother/sibling],"

You glared at him for a moment, for saying something so blunt, though you didn't mind getting endlessly complimented. "Well, fine then. Y/N Darling, you're so beautiful," Grell wooed, cupping your face. "You're the only one who lets her do this," Your brother raised an eyebrow, shrugging it off. You just stayed looking into Grells eyes, in a daze. Then she started walking away, leaving you with a disappointed feeling, as you followed. William stayed close behind you. "We're going to my favorite breakfast place, the same place we went on our first date Y/N!" Grell clapped her hands together. "It seems like it was just yesterday,"

     William huffed at her statement. "It was just yesterday," He remarked. "Oh, yes. That's how it feels, hmm?" She placed a hand on her heart lovingly. You stayed silent as this went on. "Sutcliff, it WAS yesterday! You two ditched work yesterday!" William fixed his spectacles, running a hand through his hair. "See, that's how I feel too-" "Grell, we did go yesterday, remember? We also did my nails, and such?" You inquired, an astonished smile spreading across her lips. "Oh, yes, it was yesterday, wasn't it?" You chuckled, her wrapping an arm around your waist, leaving William to be a third wheel, though he didn't mind.

     Within a few minutes, you'd arrived. As you walked in, you could sense William admiring the place. "Is it your first time coming here?" You asked him, as you all sat in a booth. "Yeah, I'm normally too busy working to do anything else," He mumbled. The same cashier you had the day before came to your table, just as nice as the day before as she took your order. "Could I get [favorite food], please?" You smiled softly as the cashier wrote down your order. "I'll just get a coffee, and a jam filled biscuit," William ordered formally. "Ooooh! A slice of the lava cake please, and could you add red icing?" Grell fluttered her eyelids in attempt to look cuter, though she was cute enough already. "Yes of course, is that all?" You all simultaneously nodded, before she walked away.

     Grell had started some small talk, ending in all three of you having a wonderful, and somewhat loud, conversation. You glanced at the door, noticing a few people walking in, the female with pink hair, sticking out to you. Catherine Rawlings.