Hey guys! This is my first boyXboy story EVER so if you don't like boyXboy, please don't read this! Also, please understand if some of my grammar is wrong! Feel free to tell me the mistakes I've made so I can improve! So, hope you enjoy! -Divine

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Chapter One

"Ne, Ichigo, how about we take a little trip to the beach this summer? It's not like you have anything to do anyways." Grimmjow asked, flopping onto the others' bed. School was just out for the summer, and instead of sprinting to game centers like the rest of their classmates, the two decided to go to the red head's house for some quality time. After all, it wasn't everyday where he got the house all to himself.

"Why, so I can watch you hook up with random chicks in my face? No." Ichigo sighed; Grimmjow was quite popular among the ladies, and flirted with them relentlessly in front of Ichigo, while Ichigo was just your average male. It made him feel pretty insecure at times, but the older male always reassured him with lots of amazing sex, worked every time.

"What? C'mon Ichi. I promise I won't go chasing some girl this time, and I thought I'd made it clear enough already," Grimmjow caught hold of Ichigo's hand and pulled him down onto the bed, "You're the only one for me."

The berry turned bright red, "S-shut up, baka." He pushed the other away, "Fine. I'll go to your stupid beach thing."

"You're awesome. Love ya, Ichi." Grimmjow pulled the other close again and squeezed him tight.

"I'm gonna kill him." Ichigo was fuming. Here he was, sitting on the shores of Karakura's famous beach, known for the large amount of teens that gathered here during holidays. The sun was scorching his poor back, and that bastard Grimmjow broke his promise. Again. He was surrounded by screaming girls, and looked like he was enjoying every second of it. Their eyes met for a brief second, and that idiot actually winked at him. He honestly didn't know why they were even going out. He loved Grimmjow more than anything, but Ichigo couldn't help but wonder, was Grimmjow only playing with him? He never seemed to take any interest in him aside from having sex. His heart broke when he thought about Grimmjow hating him, or if he wanted to break up with him. Still, it was a miracle when they even started going out in the beginning, mediocre Ichigo with popular Grimmjow. He was so lost in thought; he didn't notice somebody approaching him.

"Hey there,"

Shocked, Ichigo jerked his head right, where the source of the sound was.

"Sorry, didn't mean to scare you, just wanted to say hey."

"Oh, uh…Hi." The person that stood before him was actually quite a sight. He looked exactly like the carrot top himself, except a hell of a lot paler. He also had the most exotic gold on black eyes he'd ever seen. His physique rivaled Grimmjow's, and that made him squirm a bit.

"You here alone?"

Oh god, please no.

"Um, no, I'm actually here with my boyfriend." Ichigo replied, mentally wishing he would just go away.

"That him right there?" He jerked his chin towards Grimmjow, "He doesn't seem to be a very good one. Name's Shiro." The albino held out his hand.

The red head just snorted, "Ichigo." Taking the others hand in his, he lifted himself up.

"So, Ichigo, you wanna go somewhere?"

Ichigo hesitated, searching the beach for Grimmjow. He was secretly hoping that Grimmjow would come up and tell Shiro to back off. When he miraculously located the blue haired man out of a gazillion others, he was…what the hell was he doing?! Grimmjow was standing face to face with a red head with long hair and a huge chest.

Get away from him! He screamed in his mind.

What confused him was that the girl was leaning in towards Grimmjow's face, and the other wasn't doing anything about it, and before Ichigo knew it, they were kissing.

Somewhere deep down, Ichigo had always known this would happen one day, but never did he think that it would come so fast. Tears were already rushing down his face like a stream

Why? Was I not good enough? If he hated me, why couldn't he have just said so?!

As soon as he'd finished the thought, a hand covered his eyes gently.

"It's better not to watch." It was Shiro. He'd somehow caught sight of Grimmjow too.

"I-I wanna l-leave." He sputtered, removing the hand from his eyes and wiping his tears, "Just g-get me out of h-here."

"A'ight. Your wish is my command, king."