Grell threw her coat on the back of a chair and sat down with a huff.
"Everything okay?" You asked. She looked at you with a sigh.
"My clothes got all torn up after my fight with Bassy, look at my coat! Ruined!" Your eyes drifted to her coat to see she was telling the truth.
"Oh, well, I can help you fix them if you like."
"Really darling? Oh wonderful!" She hugged you and you laughed.
"Give me your gloves then, they're torn up too." The reaper did as she was told and you quickly began to work, expertly stitching up the holes.
"Oh, my new gloves too? As much as I hate getting my clothes ripped, I could never stay mad at my loving Sebastian."
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FanfictionIn any world, there are an infinite amount of choices and paths to travel and discover, chosen by you and those around you... Where will your path take you? *** Most oneshots in this book are my own work, and credit goes to those who request or give...
