Grell and you are girlfriends (you’re Grell’s ‘future wife’ according to her.), and you’ve known for a long time. she’s a grim reaper, you’ve never really minded it at all.

Right now, you were sitting on her lap as she kissed you all over your face and neck. She was supposedly trying out her new lipstick…

“Well, Darling, I’m still saving your lips for last!…~”

She pauses for a moment, with a smirk on her face.