Undertaker
"(Y/N)~, you can't stay at my place forever, you know!" The voice of your loving best friend said.

"Why not? You have a cat, food, and books. Everything that I need." You said.

"Well, we're going into town today because I have a few errands to run. No escaping." She/He said.

After (BFF/N) dragged you out of bed, you both embarked on your journey.

In town, you noticed that you were nearing Undertaker's shop.

"Uhhh......where are we going, (BFF/N)?" You nervously asked.

"Oh, we're going to Undertaker's. My family put me in charge of my great-aunt Hattie's funeral, so I have to arrange it." They explained.

As you stepped inside the parlor, you saw Undertaker at his desk, working like usual.

When he saw you and (BFF/) walk in, he glanced at you ever so slightly, and you thought you could see a pang of remorse flash across his face.

You awkwardly looked around the room as your best friend discussed business with him. When the conversation ended, you headed for the door. Just then, someone grabbed your wrist.

"(Y/N), I know what I said, and I'm sorry. You were right. "

"You think that's enough for me to forgive you?"

"N-No, not at all! I've taken a few days off to make it up to you, and, I'll only work days Sunday through Thursday."

"That's perfect." You said, pulling him into an embrace.

Grell
He was crashing at his friend's place for the time being.

Grell had a lot of time to think.

He had thought about how happy you made him, and that you genuinely loved him.

This just made him realise how much of an asshole he was. He was going to get you back.

After a short walk down the block, he arrived at the familiar apartment.

Nervously knocking a few times, he heard, "For the third fucking time, I don't want 50% off (Free!, anyone?) of my damn insurance!!", and loud, fast footsteps.

When you opened the door, your eyes softened but went hard again, as you saw Grell.

"What?" You spat.

"I have to talk to you."

"Make it quick."

As you both stood in the kitchen, he put his head down, and said, "Look, I know that I tend to be....a bachelor. I didn't know how much I was hurting you. You loved me, and it went over my head. You have so many reasons to never talk to me again, but please, I'll stay loyal to you, and only you."

When he looked up, your face was very red.

"I," You started, moving closer, "forgive you."

Ciel
You were walking in the park, enjoying the scenery.

You were sitting on a rock, watching the trees sway in the wind.

There was a light tap on your shoulder.

You turned around to see Sebastian.

"Lady (Y/N), I must discuss something with you, pertaining my young master. He hasn't come out of his study and won't eat. The only thing he has been saying is, 'She left me.' "

"Oh, no. Can I go see him?"

"As you wish."

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The walk to Ciel's study was a little nerve wracking, fearing what you might find when you enter.

You slowly creaked open the door to the study, finding papers everywhere.

Splayed across his desk, was Ciel.

He was face down, as if he had passed out.

You poked at him at least five times before you heard a groan, and he shot up, startling you.

He just gawked at you, wide-eyed, until you said, "So, are the rumours true? Do you really love me?

"(Y/N), deep down, you know that none of the rumours are true. If they were, I would have parted ways with you long ago. And, yes, I really do love you, more than I can fathom." He said, making you feel guilty for how you left him.

"Could you ever forgive me for not even asking if they were true?" You anxiously questioned.

"Of course, how could I not, (Nickname)?"

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Okay, I know, it took me a LONG, ASS, TIME, to write these. I'm going to start on othe requests, as well as finish the part two. For now, bye kitties! · - ·