Hello Again (Undertaker x reader)

The mortician was smiling wide, as I ran over to him. The closer I got, the more he noticed how I spread open my arms and jumped around his neck. He made the sound of choking, while I tightened my grip, "I missed you!" Undertaker was pleased to get this attention, but it didn't last long though.

"What took you so long?!"

"I was busy dearest. The death won't wait for anyone."

I frowned deep at his excuse and turned on my heel back to the mansion, "Okay, nice knowing you."

Undertaker had to run after me, before I could even knock on the door. Only a few inches away and the door opened anyway, revealing a very grumpy butler. His gaze went passed my awkward smile, towards the reaper behind me, "What are you doing here?" "I pick her up...as discussed."

Sebastian's friendly nature dropped at this, "Discussed? I can't recall that we even talked to another."

"That is because I talked to him!" From the top of the stairs, Ciel Phantomhive headed towards us. His evil grin was uncomfortable for his demon butler. Sebastian knows what that means, "My lord, isn't the responsibility of my wife my choice to make?" The boy nodded in approval, "Normally you do, but I also know your difficulties with Undertaker. Don't forget that you promised her a sleepover. To make sure that you keep it, I made the arrangements for the day." His butler was not pleased with it, especially as the mortician took my hand, pulling me outside. Sebastian hoped to get a little support from his wife, starring deep into my eyes. Too bad that it was me he looked at, "Sorry Sebby baby. The sleepover won't wait...for anyone." The butler stood there like an idiot, while I closed the door. Ciel was pleased of his butler's humiliation, "Now then...where is my cup of tea?" The demon had to control his shadows from bursting, putting on a fake smile, "Right away, my lord."

Undertaker and I been talking about all sorts of stuff. He even told me about the some odd corpse he got a few days ago. "Why, was it alive?" He chuckled loud, "No...it was not even a body anymore." He showed me what he meant. From his cloak, he handed over a little vile. I stared at it with interest, "What is that supposed to be?" "My new client" With disgust, I threw it back to him. I really had the feeling to wash my hands just now. Undertaker needed some ingredients for his baking, dragging me into the next shop he found. While he was walking towards the counter, I inspected the thing on the shelves, unaware of the person coming over. He was tall, so he didn't have to get passed me, instead he just reached over from behind me. Looking up, I felt really uneasy seeing him so soon. "Good day, Mrs. Michaelis." I swallowed hard, "Nice to see you too...Mr. Faustus." He didn't see any reason to go away, "I was hoping to receive an answer for my question."

"Depends on what question you are on about."

I could feel his chest against my back, "The one in the letter."

"Perhaps you have to ask my husband about this." I see it as case closed, but Claude didn't seem to let it go, "This letter wasn't addresses to him." I didn't understand. Sebastian didn't give me any letters.

"It only had your name on it, Mrs. Michaelis."

"How about you ask me now?" I hope that he would go away any time soon.

"If you would visit us again and this time...alone."

"I doubt that Sebastian would allow it."

I tensed up at his gloved hand grabbing my shoulders, "I am not asking for his permission, only yours."

"I am sorry, I cannot come. In the future, please ask my husband."

With that said I got his hands off me and ran over to Undertaker. Claude bowed into my direction before leaving the shop. The mortician seems to have watched us, asking me about this butler. "He is someone I got involved with. He is someone the Phantomhives know." "And how do you feel about this man?" I shrugged, "He is worse than Sebastian. So I don't want to be around him for too long." Undertaker giggled as I stuck my tongue out with disgust, "I think it is best for you to stay away from him." The reaper was even more concerned than before. First Sebastian and now this new demon in my life, he isn't sure of how he can protect me from two demons at once. Although as secretive as he was, I didn't see his worries. He always knows how to cover his sorrows with a creepy grin.

It seems that Sebastian had the same trait to hide his concerns...and anger.

It went so well between us and now this...again. The demon had hoped to that I might forget this old grim reaper and pay more attention to him. Now, his young Lord was interrupting his relationship as well, planning behind his back. He should have known that I was not this easy to fool. The butler had an idea. Once I am back, he would make it the best week of my life...hoping to get this reaper out of my mind. But in the meantime, his Lord was making his life miserable. Acting all spoiled, he refused to eat the butler's meals for the third time, including the teas. Later that night, he even complained about the temperature of the bathtub water. It was obvious hat Ciel did this on purpose, but still, Sebastian couldn't refuse his Lord's wishes. At night, his last job was to write a letter to the Queen. It was about their new case in the morning, where victims' turning to ashes...and no one knows why.

Another mission for the Queen's guard dog.

However, that they all were happening in London made the demon restless. After all, his wife was there for the night.