Attraction:
- Ichigo was just a normal high school student who wanted to get good grades and pass school, whilst Grimmjow couldn't care less about school and more about taking risks. Can two opposites really make things work? Or are they really that different after all?
Disclaimer: I don't own any right to Bleach or the characters in this story.
Warnings: Yaoi (boy x boy), swearing
Chapter 1: Chance Meeting
"GOOD MORNING ICHIGOOO!" The man in his early forties with black hair, brown eyes and thin facial hair boomed, practically flying feet first into his son's room.
"Get out Goatface!" The orange haired teenager yelled, planting on foot firmly into his father's face with an audible 'thwack' sending the older man to the floor. Much to the satisfaction of Ichigo. "Is that anyway to wake your son you fool!"
Unaffected by the impact to his face, Isshin Kurosaki jumped up beaming. "My son!" He cried. "You're learning well. I'm so proud!"
He dived in for a hug, only to be met by a fist to his face; it's a wonder why he's so stupid… Ichigo thought as he yet again fell to the floor. "Get out you freak!"
"Ichigo why are you so mean today? Don't you love your father?"
"No now get out!" Sending Isshin out with another kick Ichigo stomped to the door. "I'll be down in a minute. Leave me alone until then!" With that the door shut with a bang in the older man's face.
"Masaki! Our son is growing up too fast! He says he doesn't love me talk some sense into our son!" he called bounding down the stairs.
"Damn fool doesn't know when to quit." Ichigo muttered before yawning and beginning the search for his uniform in the untidy (to put it lightly) room.
Currently, downstairs Isshin was crying into his wife's shoulder. "He's cruel. Saying such things to his own father."
"Now now dear he doesn't mean it." the woman said soothingly. Masaki Kurosaki was described by most as a loving and caring wife and her appearance reflected this. Her long brown hair fell in gentle waves, and was currently tied back in a knot, framing her brown eyes.
"What did you expect? Storming into his room like that to wake him up." The girl called Karin muttered.
"Come on dad. Eat some food; it'll make you feel better." Karin's twin, Yuzu called placing a plate on the table. Although they were twins, they looked nothing alike along with their personalities. Karin, was a grey eyed girl with shoulder length black hair, dressed in her usual sportswear; whilst Yuzu had brown hair with equally brown eyes and was usually seen sporting a girly dress.
Isshin's eyes light up at the mention of food, his episode forgotten as he rushed over and starting devouring the food. Karin wrinkled her nose. "Dad seriously, do you know how to behave like a normal human being?"
"Mphhh hffff muuu."
The girl rolled her eyes. "I guess not."
"Karin, your father is just a bit childish that's all." Masaki said smiling at her love. Karin rolled her eyes and returned to her food whilst Yuzu smiled at their parents.
"I'm off." Ichigo announced entering the room pulling the sleeve of his blazer on.
"Don't you want any food brother?" Yuzu held out some toast hopefully.
Rolling his eyes, Ichigo picked up a piece and put it in his mouth. "Fanks."
"Ichigo when are you going to bring a girlfriend home?"
Choking on the toast Ichigo turned flushed to his father. "Umm… well… I haven't really thought about it…"
"Isshin, Ichigo will bring one home when he's ready."
"Thanks mum."
She looked at him with twinkling eyes. "But that Orihime Inoue seems nice."
Ichigo rolled his eyes. "Bye guys."
"Bye son! Don't forget to find a girlfriend!"
Ichigo sighed walking down the street. It's not that he couldn't find a good girlfriend, hell he had a pick of most the girls in school but Ichigo knew none of them were right. The simple fact, the tiny problem being… he was gay.
Yep that's right, Ichigo Kurosaki was gay. Only two people knew this, his best friends Rukia and Renji. They only knew because Rukia beat it out of him and Renji just happened to hear as Ichigo shouted the truth at her.
If only I was normal, then I wouldn't have to lie to everyone. It's not even like I've found a guy I like yet, but the thought of being with a girl sounds less than appealing…
Ichigo sighed again, walking on not aware that things might just change for the better for him for once.
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"Wakey wakey sleeping beauty…"
"Get lost." The voice groaned turning over. He was way too comfy to deal with this shit and having a damn good dream. Something wet plunged into his ear and the blue haired man shrieked jumping out of bed. "Nnoitra you bitch I'm going to kill you!" Grimmjow yelled chasing after his 'brother'.
Not that they were blood related. Just that their adoptive father's, Sosuke Aizen and Gin Ichimaru decided to go on an adopting spree and have over the past ten years adopted ten children. Growling Grimmjow went back to his after beating Nnoitra seven different shades from his usually pale colouring. Joining everyone in the dining room he smirked satisfied at his work on Nnoitra who sat looking unusually forlorn in his seat.
"Ah, Grimmjow, glad you decided to join us."
"Yes Aizen-sama." Grimmjow muttered taking his seat at the table and looking at his 'family'.
First there was Sosuke Aizen, the head of the family. He had dull brown hair with equally brown eyes and one strand of hair swept into his face. Grimmjow always had the urge to yank it in one of his more violent moods.
To his left was Gin Ichimaru, Aizen's 'beloved'. Who wore his usually fox look with narrow slitted eyes and creepy smile. Rarely did he open his eyes but when he did, they were in fact a sky-blue colour. He also had unusual coloured hair, silver (not that Grimmjow could talk with his blue hair) hence the name Gin.
On Aizen's right was his first adopted child and son, Coyote Starrk, who was commonly referred to as Starrk. He wore his usual bored look on the verge of sleep, his face half covered by his wavy, dark brown hair and blue-grey eyes half closed in an attempt to stay awake. Along with his faded goatee he gave off an overall impression which was pretty accurate in Grimmjow's opinion, a lazy sod who only did things that meant something good for him in return.
Next was Tier Harribel, the second adopted child and first daughter. With long blonde hair and green eyes with a figure most guys drool over she was almost perfect, except for her bitchy attitude. Not that Grimmjow was even remotely attracted to her; unfortunately for her he didn't swing that way often, and much to the disappointment of the female population. Yes, Grimmjow was vain, very vain and also had an extremely big ego.
Then came Nelliel Tu Odelschwank, who in Grimmjow's opinion was the most tolerable of the lot and actually considered her his sister, although she had an annoying habit of calling him Grimmy. She was quite childlike in appearance which reflected her behaviour. Sea foamed coloured hair fell in long waves to her mid back and wide, gray eyes completed with a red birth mark running across her cheeks and nose, giving the impression that she was constantly blushing.
The fourth adopted child, Ulquiorra Cifer was the one Grimmjow despised the most; damn bastard knew exactly how to get under his skin without lifting a finger. He wore his usual expressionless face with dull green eyes and fairly short, messy black hair and a bang between his eyes. His skin was unusual pale and he had a tendency to draw green paint on his face to make it look like he was crying. Like Grimmjow thought, creepy.
Then there was Nnoitra Gilga, with his freaky piano teeth and long black hair, completed with one dark grey eye (the other covered by an eye patch), gave anyone the impression he was slightly insane and enjoyed ruthless fighting. Which was of course, true. Him and Grimmjow got on fairly well, if that counted constant fights and bickering.
Next up was himself, Grimmjow Jaeggerjaques, the sixth adopted child and fourth son and of course he considered himself the best looking and sane one out of the bunch. Which was fairly true as he had unnaturally good looks consisting of light blue spiked hair (that never laid flat), and blue eyes consisting of different shades. He usually work a grin showing off his unusual shaped canines, which unnerved a lot of people, but for now he'd settled with a smirk looking at his earlier work on Nnoitra.
The seventh child was Lilynette Gingerbuck, who for some odd reason connected with Starrk in a way no-one else could, the two was rarely seen out of each other's company. She had pink eyes which were kinda strange and light green hair which was styled in a basic manner and she work a revealing outfit consisting of a tight low cut top and short shorts along with knee high fur boots. She was probably the most impish of them all but always managed to get away with it being the youngest daughter.
Then came the freak with pink hair, Szayelaporro Grantz, more commonly referred to as Szayel because most people couldn't say his freakishly long name. His appearance was just as weird with bright pink hair and orange eyes framed by thick rectangular glasses. Come to think of it… Grimmjow's dream had something orange in it. He shuddered hoping he wasn't dreaming about Szayel's eyes.
But no-one was as weird and freakish as the ninth adopted child, Luppi Antenor. Who even knew if they were male or female Grimmjow certainly didn't. It's (as Grimmjow thought of it) hair consisted of short, curly uneven black locks and lavender eyes framing its effeminate face. Like Grimmjow said, FREAK.
And last but not least in their crazy ass 'family' there was Yammy Llargo. He was the largest of us all, including Aizen and Gin. He was basically bold except for a ponytail of black hair and black sideburns. What was weird though in Grimmjow's opinion was that he had orange eyebrows, and brown eyes. He was very slow on the uptake and it took a lot of patience to be around him. What possessed Aizen and Gin to adopt him was beyond Grimmjow.
So there you have it, Grimmjow's weird and colourful 'family'. Just what every kid dreams of.
Aizen cleared his throat. "Now that we're all here." He shot a pointed look at Grimmjow who huffed and folded his arms. "We can begin breakfast."
The meals were far from normal, more like a pack of animals dying of starvation. Everyone dived for the food except Aizen and Gin. Several times it was thrown and sine remarks cut across the table. Yup just another normal day at the Aizen household.
Grimmjow stood up after ten minutes; he couldn't stand the noise any more. "I'm going school, see you later."
"Don't forget to bring yourself a boyfriend home Grimmy!" Nel shouted as he left.
He gritted his teeth and grabbed his bag before storming from the house. Like he needed a boyfriend, why would he want that? Grimmjow Jaeggerjaques was perfectly happy on his own thank you very much. He didn't need someone to feel complete like everyone else seemed to, what a waste of time.
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Ichigo continued down the street in deep thought, unaware of another student heading in his direction doing the exact same thing. That was until they crashed into each other and ended up on the floor.
"Hey!"
"Watch where you're going dip shit!"
"Asshole!"
Narrowed chocolate eyes glared into equally narrowed blue ones. Who the hell does this bastard think he is! Ichigo thought furiously standing up to brush his uniform clean.
Grimmjow sat staring at the younger male. Wow. Orange hair. I like that, he's kinda cute. Grimmjow stopped there and shook his head, he doesn't think anything is cute, let along some kid he bumped into on the street.
"Oi."
He looked up at the orange haired teenager. "What?" He snapped.
The other chuckled seemly undisturbed by Grimmjow's snarl. "Are you going to get up or stay sat on the ground all day?"
Grimmjow growled and stood up quickly his cheeks faintly dusted pink. Since when do I blush?!He thought furiously.
"So…"
"So what?"
The teen shrugged and started walking and Grimmjow getting the feeling he wasn't done followed him.
"So what?"
"Hmm?"
"What did you want?" He got out through gritted teeth. Damn this kid was pissing him off, but then again why was he following him?
"Oh yeah!" The orange head stopped and turned smiling to him hand extended. "Ichigo Kurosaki."
Grimmjow frowned before taking the hand and shaking it. "Grimmjow Jaeggerjaques."
Ichigo blushed as their hands touched, the teal haired man… Grimmjow… his hand was warm and firm against his own. They stood like that for a moment before Grimmjow blinked and stepped back removing his hand from Ichigo's.
"Well see you around Kurosaki!" He called heading off in the opposite direction.
"It's Ichigo!" He called back and continued walking. But he swore he heard a faint chuckle before turning the corner.