See'ya later
He watched as his teal haired lover sat up, removing the covers from his body as he searched around the small room for his clothes. Ichigo sat up making sure the blankets covered his naked body, embarrassed even though Grimmjow had seen him in his birthday suit many times. "You leaving?" the substitute shinigami asked, already knowing the answer. Grimmjow grunted a yes in response as his attached his katana to his hip. He climbed onto the mattress and opened the window and was about to jump out when he felt Ichigo grasp his wrist, pulling him back. He turned around, his blue eyes locking with chocolate ones. Ichigo gazed into his eyes. He knew Grimmjow wasn't very good at expressing his emotions without swearing or yelling but his eyes couldn't lie.
"See'ya later, Kurosaki." He said quietly, almost sadly.
"Yeah."
The Winter War was just around the corner. Next time they would see each other, it would be the battlefield.
