It's my first story EVEEER, so uhm it could be that it's not that good (yet?)
It's been 2 weeks now… Why did he come to see another game? It's not that the soccergroup of his cousin's school was this good.
The members get on the field. Ooh right, that's why! He was lurking at the one with number 10 written on the back of his shirt. That shirt that nicely wrapped itself around his waist. Not too tight, but just enough to catch a glimpse of that body that's laying underneath it. It was probably well toned, not too muscular, but just enough to make sure he can defend himself.
After watching the guy for what seemed like hours, but was only 5 minutes or so, Grimmjow turned around. He definitely wasn't looking lustfully and certainly not to a man. He wanted to get out of here, but just then his cousin caught a glimpse of him.
'Grimmy!' He yelled for the whole field to hear. Grimmjow turned around fast and grumped: I told ya to never call me like that stupid Shinji! He knew the cousin wouldn't listen to it. Guess he'll have to give him a good smack on the head tonight. He sighed and looked back to the field. 'Guess I won't be gettin away this time either.'
Grimmjow had lost a bet with Shinji, who made him come to every soccer match he had. Grimmjow knew it was only because Shinji wanted female attention after the match and with a smokin hot guy like Grimmjow next to him, that certainly seemed to work. At First he hated having to use his 'free days' to go to the soccer match, I mean what's the point at looking these kids playing some soccer? Till he saw number 10. Not only was he the best player in the team, he looked the best of all of'em as well.
His arms and legs were a bit tanned and looking more up he saw that his shoulders were broad but not too much. Just slightly muscular, just the way it has to be. But that was not what caught his attention the most. No, it was his fairly coloured pack of hair. Who knew such a colour existed? It was a lightly orange with some suninfected highlights. The way it shone in the sun, it was like his hair was of pure golden. His hair was not too long, just coming to the back of his neck of which sweat dropped into his shirt, going all the way down his abdomen.
But let's not get too much in detail or Grimmjow wouldn't get the lust out of his head. He asked Shin a bit of info about this guys, but all he got was a name. Ichigo, Grimmjow smirked as he said the name. It fitted the boy well. As he was smirking he looked at the guy named Ichigo. As he did, the boy locked his eyes with his. Grimmjow was stunned. What beautiful eyes! God, what was happening with him? He had never thought of a man like that! Hell not even a woman could give him such dirty ideas like Ichigo did just by looking at him.
What was that? The boy started to get a pink flush on his cheeks and quickly turned around to practice a bit more. Did Grimmjow see this clearly? Hoho, this was about to get good, as he was planning to get some information from the boy himself after the match.
THAT guy Is here again! That was the first thought that crossed Ichigo's mind. God, why do you have to torture me so much?
Ichigo had just broken things off with Renji. He knew Renji was screwing around with Hisagi after his back. But even though he knew that, it still hurt like hell to leave his beloved one. He really thought they were together for the long run. He didn't think he'd be finding another hot guy like him again.
Only 2 days later he saw some guy watching them practice. The thing that he noticed immediately is the fact that this guy wasn't here cuz he wanted to. He looked like he was bored as hell and wanted to be everywhere but here. Ichigo was mad. "If you don't wanna be here, then just leave" he said a little too loud to himself. Shinji was practicing right next to him and laughed hard at Ichigo's words. "Don't worry mate! He's only here cuz asked I made him come" Shinji explained how Grimmjow lost a bet and had to come to help him get some chicks. Girls? Ichigo wondered if Grimmjow was that hot? He turned around to look at the man again while Grimmjow wasn't paying attention.
My god! After looking carefully, he saw that the man was made of nothing else than pure silver! He was taller than Ichigo, was a bit tanned, but not too much. His hair was oceanblue, no it was like the blue sky and the lightly blue highlights looked like the clouds in the sky. His hair was messy, but it looked like he did put some effort into it. Then his eyes, my god, he could drown in those eyes of his. They could suck a whole person up, they were that deep and intense. The plain white V-shaped shirt he was wearing looked like it was hugging his sexy waist way too tightly. You could almost count every sexy muscle. The belt hanging around his hips, looked like it could fall off anytime soon, but that made it look even cooler.
If ichigo didn't stop now, he'd have an erection right there on the field. After asking Shinji a bit more of information about the guy, he only got to hear his name: Grimmjow. He said it so many times in his head, it looked like that was all that could be in his right now. He had to snap out of it. He had a soccer match to play right now!
After the match, he glanced at Grimmjow who was making his way to Shinji to give him a big smack on the head. He looked like he was complaining and took Shinji with him to his car. Without even looking at Ichigo the guy drove off, to find some girls perhaps? There's no way in hell a smoking hot guy like that could be gay right?
This had been happening for 2 weeks now and frankly Ichigo was falling more and more every time he saw the guy. He thought the guy had never paid attention to him before, till they locked their gazes. what was this? For what reason was this guy looking at him so intensely? Ichigo felt a pink blush growing on his cheeks and he quickly averted his eyes. God, this messed him up big time! Not now, not just before an important match…
1-3 their team had lost big time and Ichigo was in a daze. How could he be so absentminded during the entire match? It was all the fault of that hot guy sitting there. He kept seeing his eyes in his mind, over and over again. Well it's not like it's gonna make any difference. He'll be smacking Shinji again and drive off like always, right?
Wrong! Wait, what? Why is he coming to our clubhouse? Shinji's already inside! Who is he waiting for? Their eyes met again and it was clear now that Grimmjow was waiting for Ichigo!
Dear god, help me…