[ As much as William did not want to see Grell's ass at this moment, he still prefers that over finding out what the state of his kitchen currently is.
With a deep breath, he rounds the corner into the kitchen. He takes a moment to take in the mound of dirty pots in the sink and the second flash of Grell's ass as he tries to save whatever he was preparing in the oven, before he spots the drink Grell had mixed him sitting on the table. Hmm...drink or bash Grell over the head with that frying pan over there? Difficult decision, but William opts for the drink this time. He sits, downing nearly half of it in one swig. ]
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With a deep breath, he rounds the corner into the kitchen. He takes a moment to take in the mound of dirty pots in the sink and the second flash of Grell's ass as he tries to save whatever he was preparing in the oven, before he spots the drink Grell had mixed him sitting on the table. Hmm...drink or bash Grell over the head with that frying pan over there? Difficult decision, but William opts for the drink this time. He sits, downing nearly half of it in one swig. ]
I am not cleaning any of this up. You are.