Forgiven

[death_glare]

[ No one questioned anything when William suddenly left his office that morning. "I've been called to a meeting" was all the information he gave the rest of Dispatch. To them, it wasn't surprising, seeing as he was the head of the department. For William, however, the summoning came with zero notice. As he made his way to the upper managements' offices, all he could wonder was what issue his subordinates caused that he'd have to clean up after, this time.

It wasn't until lunch break that William returned to Dispatch. The others expected they'd get reprimanded for something, but William remained quiet, his face expressionless as he closed the door to his office. ]

Comments

[death_glare]

Ah.

[ Ok, he feels a bit silly for not realizing she was referring to the coffee. ]

No, I haven't. Is there much of a difference. Bathing in oily water doesn't sound particularly pleasant.

[untodeath]

[ Brow raised, she gives him the most incredulous look over the rims of her glasses. ]

Darling, it's life changing.

[death_glare]

I highly doubt that is the case.

[ Skeptical as ever, but he does approach the tub, running his fingers through the water and testing it's temperature. It seems almost perfect. ]

[untodeath]

[ With a wave of an upturned hand toward the bath, she watches him while her lips settle into a lopsided smile. ]

After you, then.

[death_glare]

Fine.

[ Handing his cup to Grell, he takes his time unbuttoning his pajama top. It's set atop the counter before he does away with his bottoms, as well. Grell will only get a moment to enjoy the view, though, as he's quickly stepping into the warm bath, sinking down into it with a pleased hum. ]

[untodeath]

[ Of course he'd unbutton his shirt all the way down, rather than slip out of it. She chuckles. ]

Flirt♥.

[ Running her teeth over her bottom lip, she unapologetically takes in the sight of him, then following behind him to the tub. She perches herself on its edge, offering his cup for him to retake. ]

Weeell~? [ She coos into her cup, finally taking a sip-- and allowing her shoulders to rise and fall, as her lashes droop over her eyes delightedly. ]

[death_glare]

[ He settles himself in well before taking the offered mug. ]

Honestly, aside from the fragrance, I don't see much of a difference.

[untodeath]

[ Lids drooping with annoyance, she huffs - and yet, is still happy to hand over his coffee. ]

Give it some time, then!

[ Setting her coffee down by her feet, she shrugs off her robe as she stands, tossing it aside so that she can step in after him. ]

The aroma will relieve stress as the oils and salts soften skin and ease muscle tension.... [ Carefully easing down between his legs, she settles back against him. ] Just-- take it in.

[ Settled down, she pets her hands down his leg, resting her head back against him with a pleased little smile. ]

[death_glare]

If that's truly the case, why didn't you tell me about these products when I really needed them?

[ He holds his coffee mug over the tub side, so as to avoid her bumping it and splashing its contents into the tub. Once she's made herself comfortable and still, he risks another sip. Maybe it is the bath water, maybe the coffee, or maybe just the lack of responsibility now, whichever, he can feel himself relaxing. ]

[untodeath]

[ Her eyes have drifted closed, and she hasn't reached to retrieve her coffee just yet. She first intends to soak in the moment, so to speak. ]

Mn, I've told you of many things over the years that I suspect you'd immediately turned out, or disregarded as silly.

[death_glare]

[ A silent shrug. ]

I did become quite good at ignoring your rambling and nagging.

[ At least for a bit. Then violence checked in to shut her up. ]

[untodeath]

[ An amused little scoff, as she tilts her head back to peek up at him. ]

An understatement, really.

[ Okay, now that she can smell the coffee on him so clearly, she craves her own-- but before she reaches for her mug, she affectionately brushes her knuckles along his cheek first! ]

[death_glare]

[ Grell's hand leaves a faint trail of water across his cheek, having played her hand up and down his submerged leg just before. With a frown, he wipes at his cheek with the back of his palm. ]

Yes, rambling and nagging is certainly an understatement for you.

[ Opposite of what she meant, he's sure, but it's still the truth. ]

[untodeath]

[ With a dismissive noise echoing into her mug, she sips at her coffee - and there's a happy croon, to follow. ]

Apparently you love it.

[death_glare]

I can't deny that now, can I?

[ With a sigh, he leans back against the basin and stretches his legs out as far as the tub will allow him. ]

Did you have anything in mind for the rest of your weekend?

[untodeath]

[ Grell just slides right down with him, chuckling as they go! ]

Well, we've got some shopping to do, and a new apartment to transition over to... Perhaps redo this moment in our new, bigger tub!

[ Siiip. ]

[death_glare]

[ Nodding, he rests his free hand around her middle. ]

I was going to bring up the moving portion. I'd rather not do it all myself while you're working next week.

[untodeath]

You've already placed your things there, so it would be all of my belongings. That's hardly fair.

[ The touch makes her smile fondly. Softer, more genuine. Perhaps because he won't be capable of looking at her directly, as well. ]

I'll never find anything, more like.

[death_glare]

Honestly, I wouldn't know where to begin with sorting all your...

[ He releases her only to make a vague gesture with his hand towards the array of bottles displayed around the vanity. ]

[untodeath]

[ Chuckling, she shakes her head before heaving a playfully exaggerated sigh. ]

Ah, to be naturally perfect...

[death_glare]

I'm hardly perfect. Even as an angel. A concept I don't think I will ever get used to.

[ His hand returns to where it had been moments before, and even holds her a bit tighter! ]

[untodeath]

[ Grell shifts to rest a hand over his. ]

Then take confidence in the fact that I find you to be so, my darling.

[death_glare]

It is good to hear.

[ Coffee now set on the ledge of the tub, William joins his other hand around her. he gives a content sigh, finally feeling the relaxing effects that Grell had claimed would happen. ]

[untodeath]

I'll happily remind you whenever I may afford the chance.

[ Reaching up to cup his cheek, she attempts to coax him into a kiss - and should he oblige her, it will be passionate and lingering. ]

[death_glare]

[ The kiss is taken and he allows her to play it out as she wishes. When they do part, he remains close, eyes nearly shut. ]

I've not disappointed, then?