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A/N: These are going to be UlquiHime one-shots (or more like drabbles) with ratings from K to T, but there might be M rated ones too! Just give it a chance and read, and maybe review if that is what you want! This is for my own fun and because I sometimes get these ideas and I have to get them out of my system!
Nothing but trouble
By: Ulquishinee
#1
The rain was pouring down on him, wetting his midnight black hair. His green orbs, like two shinning emeralds, starred up at the dark and cloud filled sky and he relished the feeling of hundreds of droplets pelting against his ivory cheeks.
A light smile played at the corners of his mouth, as he closed his eyes and let the cool water wash away his worries and fears. He breathed deeply, in and out, inhaling the light scent of rain and cherry blossoms and sighed in contentment.
There was a cheery tree in bloom just a few steps away from where he stood at the bank of the river not far from his home and the scent reminded him of something familiar that his mind couldn't grasp at the moment.
He continued to stand there, unmoving in his spot; he could stand in the rain for hours no matter how wet his clothes got. Even now, his could feel that his black outer coat was already completely wet, but he didn't care; he liked the feeling of the coolness against his skin.
"Ulquiorra," a voice called from some distance away and he felt his lips stretch into a wider smile, as he heard her rapid movements. She was running through puddles, splashing the water all around herself and possibly getting her feet wet in the process. 'Silly Woman,' he thought with amusement.
When she came to a stop in front of him, panting and trying to maintain her hold on her bright yellow umbrella in one hand and two bags of groceries in the other, he hid his smile by making his face look as indifferent as he knew she was used to.
"Ulqui…orra….what did…I say…when I told you…to not go out...in the rain without an umbrella. You'll catch a cold," she scolded and had regained her breath through her little rant. She stared at him disapprovingly and moved closer to him, so they both would be under her umbrella.
"No I won't Woman," he told her calmly and made a move to get away from her to feel the water pelting against him once more. "Come back here," she shrieked. Putting down her bag of groceries, she tried to grab his arm to pull him back under the umbrella, but he was quicker and moved from his spot again.
He allowed himself to smirk and she narrowed her eyes at him. Dropping her yellow protection against the cool rain, she lunged at him, taking him completely off guard and the next thing he knew he landed on his back on the wet grass covered bank, her on top of him staring determinately at him.
"Now listen Ulquiorra, I am not kidding," she spoke dangerously and he was quite surprised by how forceful she was. Her red tresses were getting wetter and wetter by the minute and her clothes were starting to cling to her body, but she wasn't paying that any attention, as she starred at him with her grey eyes dancing with fire.
He shifted and caught her scent; like rain and cherry blossoms and he smiled. That's why the scent has seemed so familiar; it was her scent.
Catching her off guard, he pulled her in a hug and kissed her cheek. "Okey lets go home," he whispered in her ear and he saw a smile stretch on her lips. She got up and happily skipped off to get her grocery bags and umbrella and then called, "C'mon Ulqui."
He sighed at the nickname, but complied and got up from the damp, grass covered ground. He then noticed; the rain had stopped.