Hey guys! It's a new fic!! I've been dying to write another one and my friend asked me to write an UlquiHime, so here it is! Yeah if you think it's terrible don't blame me. I've never done a story with millions of point of views which this is bound to have. If it's really that horrible tell me so I never do one with this structure again. Thank you, and now, Chapter 1:

Disclaimer: I don't own Bleach, or the characters, just the plot.

Don't Tell Anyone

Chapter 1: Tired Much?

Ulquiorra's POV:

That woman's standing by the window AGAIN. Why does she always stand there? Then again, why does she do EVERYTHING she does? Damn humans are confusing. Intriguing, but confusing. I should probably notify her of my presence. It wouldn't make a difference though. She always stands there, pathetically worrying about her friends. But I'm never saying that out loud again. Especially as Grimmjow kept on questioning me on the SLIGHT mark on my cheek. IT WAS ONLY SLIGHT. Stupid piece of trash needs to keep to his own business. Back to what I was thinking; she stands there as if she can save them with willpower. I will never understand what she calls 'a human heart'. It only gets you hurt. I've never known someone to cry so much. This woman sure is awkward…

(End of POV)

Ulquiorra knocked on the open door. Orihime's head turned enough to see who it was; she didn't know why she did that anymore. She assumed it to be a force of habit. Ulquiorra's usual drawl came out. 'You haven't eaten.' Orihime answered without turning around.

'I know I haven't eaten.'

'How many times do I have to ask you? Which would you prefer? Eating your meal at your leisure in the time that I gave you, or me strapping you down and forcing it? I'm getting tired of repeating that you live for Aizen-sama. And your living for Aizen-sama requires you being alive. If you haven't in an hour mark my words I will force you.' And with that Ulquiorra turned on his heel and left, tailcoats and all. Orihime sighed, walked over to the sofa and collapsed out of annoyance.

Orihime's POV:

He can be so annoying sometimes. It would make things so much easier if he understood me. He's the only person that I have to and he only comes in here for about 15 minutes everyday. I wonder if he'll actually force me to eat the food. Could be interesting to see his reaction but I doubt it's worth it. Man, why is he so awkward?

(End of POV)

Ulquiorra opened the door without knocking, hoping that for her sake she had eaten at least some of her food. Ulquiorra's face dropped slightly as he scanned the room. The plate let alone the food had remained untouched. On a somewhat good side she had fallen asleep on the sofa. The first time in two days.

Ulquiorra's POV:

The exhaustion probably got to her. Huh, I think this is the first time I've ever seen her faced so relaxed. It makes her seem so much more beautiful than when she has that stupid worried expression. She's shivering. Should I move her to her bed or something? Aizen-sama would probably want that. Somehow I doubt he'd want her to freeze to death. Yes, I shall move her. Huh, she's a lot lighter than expected. I suspect that it's lack of food. Yeah, that's probably it. I hope she'll warm up soon. I should make sure that she does before I leave. I really hope it doesn't take long, I'm tired myself…

(End of POV)

Orihime woke up with a start. It took a few minutes for her to truly wake up and analyse the situation. When she did confusion spread across her face. She was no longer sleeping on the sofa but in the bed and Ulquiorra, yes Ulquiorra was definitely lying on the bed next to her.

Orihime's POV:

For some reason that worrying. Why on the earth is Ulquiorra lying on the bed next to me? Was it intentional? I doubt it, if it was he probably would've got under the sheets. He doesn't understand what intimacy means to humans. He looks kinda cute there. For once he truly looks peaceful. That's what I think anyway. Should I wake him? He might get in trouble if I don't for being late for something. If he is I hope he doesn't blame me. Well here goes nothing.

(End of POV)

Orihime bent over Ulquiorra and whispered his name in his ear softly. It didn't work. She started slightly shaking him while calling still calling him. His eyes opened suddenly shocking Orihime. 'Wha-' His confusion became evident on his face. 'Why am I in your chamber?' As Ulquiorra didn't expect Orihime to answer he was surprised when she did. 'Don't ask me. I woke up and you were next to me.' By this time Ulquiorra had sat up. Orihime couldn't help but smile at his slightly ruffled hair. Ulquiorra arched an eyebrow. 'Are you actually smiling or am I still sleeping?' Orihime giggled. 'What's so funny? I asked a simple question which I expect you to answer.' Orihime cocked her head to the side as if she was surveying him. 'What?'

'I dunno.'

Ulquiorra's POV:

What the hell is with that woman? Can't she answer a couple of simple of questions? And why is she suddenly smiling and giggling? I don't believe I said anything funny. Although her giggling is much better than her crying. It sounds like she would probably describe as cute, but I'm not sure. Damn these 'human hearts'. They're too complex. In all honesty, if I had the opportunity to understand her and feel the things she does I would. Logically if you never felt sadness you wouldn't know what happiness felt like because that's what life would be constantly. In a way it's weird. When I first took her to Hueco Mundo I didn't want anything to do with her and now look at me.

(End of POV)

The two of them had been silent for a little while now, and the tension was building fast. Ulquiorra made to leave but Orihime grabbed his hand. Confusion once again took over Ulquiorra's face. 'I don't think you want to go out there like that.' She pushed him towards the mirror gently. 'You're right I don't. Grimmjow would never get over it.' Orihime smiled while Ulquiorra smoothed his hair down.

Orihime's POV:

I hope things stay like this, friendly and stuff. It makes it just a little easier to live here. And Ulquiorra did look cute when he was sleeping. I really hope it wasn't just a one off where he was tired or something. Well he must have been tired to fall asleep on my bed. This morning he just seemed so much more, human.

(End of POV)

Hopefully it wasn't that bad. Please, please, PLEASE review because I really have lack of confidence here. Like I've said I've never really done a story like this. I'm sorry if I've put a bad name on UlquiHime or something. I wouldn't be surprised if I did...