Literature
The Plan Grell X Reader
Grell was puffing about, fists clenched tightly shut as he stomped his feet on the hard wood flooring of his home. “We need a plan, and a good one too. This isn't going to be easy, no not at all. I've been trying to do this for years.” He continued pacing the room, a thoughtful, stressed out look all over his face. “Well, aren't you going to help me out?”
“I would really love to Grell, but you still haven't even told me why I'm here.” You gave him a weak smile and waited for an explanation for why you'd been dragged to his home in the middle of the night.
“What? I-
