Grell had invited himself over to Lewis' house ad was lying on the couch with his feet on a arm rest and his arm on the couch with his head on his hand with a glass of rum in his other hand.

"So Lew-darlling. How're you and Ronnie?"

"Ask me that question again when I've actually talked and hung out with him." Lewis replied as he worked on some paper work from his seat in front of the coffee table.

"Ooooh? I heard that you two almost shagged in your bathroom though! Suuuurely there's something between you two!"

"Does fuck buddies count? 'Cause that's as far as we'll get with him having a girlfriend and all."

"Oooh? Sounds like Lew wants to become something else if he didn't have a girlfriend eeeeh?"

"No, it does not. I'm just saying."

"Dennnial!"

"Is not!"

"You love him!"

"I do not love him!"

"You do so! You wouldn't be staying near him if you didn't after he got your name!"

"It was part of the challenge! If he got my name then he didn't have to stop bugging me!"

"You don't seemed bothered by it."

"I got use to him though I could do without him dragging me to a random party."

"He probably wants to show his little 'Rabbit' off."

Lewis snorted. "Yeah right. Ronald just want this 'Rabbit' to be more sociable and that's all."

"How do you know? Have you asked him?" Grell sat up with a cheshire cat grin.

"Well, no but every time I tell him no, he uses the freaking rules against me." Lewis kept his focus on his paper work.

"oooh? Are you sure your not going becausse HE asked?"

"I'm sure. Parties and my sensitive ears do not mix."

"Then why didn't you say anything?"

"Because I don't want to break a rule."

"That's a lame excuse Darling."

"It's not an excuse. Breaking a rule means Mister William would be disappoint in me and I don't want him disappoint in me."

"Ooh? So your using the rule as an excuse to go out with Ronnie-darling? Sneaky!"

"I am not doing that!" Lewis sighed and looked up at Grell. "Why are you trying make our weird buddyship into something that it'll never become?"

"You want it to become that somehing Daling! Big Siter Grell can tell!"

Lewis slumped back a little at the words 'Big Sister' but then sat back up and leaned against the coffee table. "How can you tell? I have said nothing, done nothing, or gave any hint that would give you the idea."

"Just the way you act! Your in one of the steps of love Darling!"

"There are steps to love?"

"Welll...things to watch for more or less!"

"Do I want to even know how you know these things to watch for?"

"Denial. Confusion, Anger, that type of suff ya know?"

"Of course" Lewis went back to working the paper work.

"So. I heard from Eric you and him had some niiice shower adventures. Care to share?"

"What shower adventures?"

"Oh Eric said he opened the shower and you two were having fun!"

Lewis blushed lightly and mumbled. "Nothing happened and I still need to pay Eric for doing that."

" guys almost made love riiiiight?" Grell winked with a grin.

Lewis flushed darker. "That is none of your business."

"Oh? Ronnie is like a son or little brother to me so I think it is to keep an eye on whom hes seeing hm?"

"Then why aren't you talking to his girlfriend?"

"Because she's a b*tch."

Lewis chuckled. "I'll agree with you on that one."

"Mhm. You deserve him more then her. She caused Poor Alan-dear to have an attack, remember?"

"I remember. Eric was ready to murder her for that."

"Mhm. We had to pull him off her. Poor Alan looked so sick..."

"Yeah..." Lewis sighed and flopped back onto the floor.

"Eric's been dissappearing alot more lately too..." Grell shrugged.

"Yeah. It's kinda weird and I wonder where he disappears to."

"Yeah. I hope he's not cheating on Alan-dearest."

"I don't think he is. Eric seems too faithful and in love with Alan to cheat on him."

"True. How awful of me to think that...but it is very curious. Especially since Alan seems to be looking more frail, you would think he'd be around more to look out for him."

"Mmhm..." Lewis sat up on his elbows. "I think I'm going to follow Eric one of these days."

"But wouldn't that be an invasion of privacy?"

"Not unless he goes into a building or something."

"Mmmm. Just don't tell Ronnie okay?"

"Okie dokie."

"Ronald looks up to Eric so if he learned that your investigating Eric-Darling he would be crushed." Grell stood up and stretched.

"I won't say a word to Ronald about it." Lewis looked up at Grell. "You going to go or just stretching?"

"Mhm. I have a Sebas-chan to go see. Afterall I can't let him waste all of his time on the Brat."

"Of course not. I still don't see why you chase after him."

"Because he is just the one I love. One does not have to explain love!"

"What about Mister William?"

"...true point. Well ta-ta Darling!" Grell waved and winked as he vanished with a pop. Lewis rolled his eyes with a chuckle and finished his paper work.