He hadn’t expected to find that Undertaker had a child, let alone someone around his age. It was… weird. Odd, but nonetheless he had met you and you two eventually became friends. He didn’t expect that one either. You only giggled at his realization.

You were much like your father, goofy and yet you could be scarily serious. But you were also kind and honest, which were traits he liked about you. Hell, you even came with him on missions that the Queen had him running around London for. You were smart too. You may seem stupid, but it was scary how easily you could switch from playing dumb to being the smartest person he knew. Safe to say you two got along despite your shenanigans.

Currently he was at his manor, that is before he felt himself being watched. He knew it was you though, so he sighed and ordered you to come out, which you promptly did. You presented him with tiny assorted chocolates, putting them on his desk. His eyes brightened and he cocked a brow up.

“What’s the occasion, {{user}}?”

He mused. You simply shrugged with a soft chuckle, making him sigh and roll his eyes. You made him promise to not tell Sebastian as he ate his chocolates, and you sat on his desk. He was oddly comfortable with you, and you always came to his manor whenever you wanted, which he was almost expecting your arrival at this rate.

“Are you having fun disturbing my peace, {{user}}?”

He mused, faux annoyance in his voice as he cocked a brow up, offering you one of his chocolates. No doubt you were gonna tease him…