"Ow, ow, OW! Stop that, it hurts!"

"Oh stop being such a baby, I didn't even hit you that hard." Sebastian Michaelis rolled his eyes as Grell Sutcliff cringed back along the counter from the swab the demon held up.

"It's going to sting, I know it." Grell snapped, pulling the red coat he wore closer around him in a childish attempt to avoid the demons attempts to clean his wounds.

"It will only sting if you don't stop squirming." Sebastian sighed, trying to be patient.

"If it stings, will you kiss it better?" Grell gave a small smirk and Sebastian was tempted to smack it right off the shinigami's face.

"Whatever. Will you let me clean your wound so you can be on your way? The young master does not approve of unwelcome guests and I'd dearly like to get back to my job." Sebastian agreed without conviction, wanting the task to be done with.

"Does the brat mean all that much to you?" Grell reluctantly slipped out of his coat and rolled up his sleeve to reveal the burn Sebastian had caused on his arm.

Sebastian didn't answer, pressing the disinfectant swab to the burn. Grell immediately sucked in a sharp breath as a burning sensation spread through his arm.

"It DOES hurt!" He shouted.

"Because you're an idiot." Sebastian couldn't help retorting and continued to clean the wound.

Grell winced and gave a small smile.

"This means you have to kiss it better, doesn't it?" He asked.

Sebastian almost stopped what he was doing and was tempted to tell the shinigami to clean the wound himself, but he sighed and finished wiping away what grime may have gotten on the burn and pulled out a bandage from the kit the young master had kept stored away in the medical station. Grell kept silent through the bandaging and when it was over, Sebastian looked up to see the small smile still on the man's face.

Sebastian frowned and paused a moment before giving up.

"Oh fine, you ridiculous shinigami." He reached up and took a hold of the loose tie Grell wore, pulling the man down for a kiss.

Pulling away, Sebastian kept his eyes closed, not really wanting to see the most likely pleased look on the shinigami's face, but when he heard a small laugh, he opened one eye out of curiosity.

"I meant for you to kiss the wound, but that was much better." Grell smirked, his hand coming up to grab a hold of Sebastian's tie.

The demon regretted not immediately letting go of Grell's tie, as he had only just realized his finger was still looped around the bow.

As Grell leaned in, Sebastian sighed once again and closed his eyes, preparing to get it over with and lead Grell to the door. To his surprise, Grell pressed his lips lightly against the demon's cheek and laughed.

"Fooled ya'! It's no fun if you're not into it." Grell pulled away and brushed his long red hair back over his shoulder. "I'll wait~"

Sebastian's hand dropped to his side in slight disbelief. Well that had been easy...

"Yes. Well. You're fixed. You can leave any time now." Sebastian said, wondering how the young master would react if he told him about what had just happened.

Grell hopped off the counter and smiled.

"Nice seeing you again, Sebby." Grell blew a kiss to the demon in the doorway or the medical room. "I'll be seeing you soon."

Not too soon, I hope, Sebastian thought.

As the front door clicked shut, Sebastian ventured out into the main lobby and after checking to make sure Grell hadn't hidden away somewhere, made his way up to where the young master was playing chess with Lady Elizabeth, muttering something about troublesome shinigami.