A small Grimmjow x Hisagi fanfic that takes place in the human world. Both Grimmjow and Hisagi are police officers.
There was something about seeing Grimmjow in this setting that makes Hisagi's blood pound—or it would, if he would allow it. The lights are low, brightly colored strobe light flashing at random and bouncing off the disco ball that hung from the ceiling in the middle of the room. The club was designed to look like something from America, and what he heard his Captain refer to as techno music was blaring from the speakers. Those words had been followed by a brief touch of a hand to his wrist, heat flaring between them before Grimmjow moved away to talk to some friends at the bar.
He had returned shortly to where Hisagi sat with the other officer of the police force, Rose and Shinji following behind with all of their drinks. It did not take long for them to be consumed, or for his fellow officers to find their way to the dance floor. Hisagi sat and observed them, slowly sipping at the wine that Matsumoto had talked him into drinking. It was sweet, something that he was enjoying, to his surprise.
Under his watchful eye he saw his friends go through multiple dance partners; the way his Captain threw his head back in evil laugher when glitter was deposited on Rose; the way that the man then smirked as glitter was then dumped onto Shinji's head. It did nothing to deter his amusement; the Captain just shook his head, causing glitter to flutter as he grinned at his fellow Captain's.
Hisagi lost sight of him for a while after that, attention caught by Matsumoto as she had come to talk to him.
After she had left—enticed out onto the dance floor by Gin—Grimmjow came to him, sitting down in a vacated seat. His face was bright, flushed from his exuberant activities, lips upturned at the corners in a small smirk.
Somthing he loved about the bad boy.
Though Grimmjow knew that he had been drinking a brandy earlier he now had a glass of water in front of him, spinning it in his hands once before taking a large gulp. Hisagi found his eyes drawn to his throat, watching the blue-haired male's Adam's apple bob as he replenished his thirst.
He was not able to draw his eyes away fast enough and so Grimmjow saw it, earning him a raised brow, but eyes that had a simmering heat. As Hisagi watched he leaned forward, eyes darting about quickly before settling on him, intense and full of (impossible) what looked like want. Arousal.
Grimmjow's tongue darted out and wet his lips, leaving them glistening and drawing his attention. Time seemed to freeze as Shuuhei watched Grimmjow's hand move slowly closer to him, Hisagi's fingers inadvertently twitching in anticipation of an act he never thought he would perform.
Just before their fingers could touch they heard the watery voice of Shirosaki, followed by laughter from Tensa. Hisagi could swear he heard Grimmjow utter what could only be a low growl before he leaned back, fingers returning to his side of the table.
Taking a deep breath as he willed himself to calm down, he forced his attention away from the sexy male, turning to his drink as their friends sat down at their table, the moment shattered. Glancing from the corner of his eye he watched as Grimmjow drew himself together, no hint of what had been interrupted in his eyes or body language.
They were soon joined by the rest of the police force, loud voices and laughter disrupting the relatively quiet area Hisagi had so been enjoying. Unable to help himself he found his eye drawn to Grimmjow more than once throughout the rest of their evening out, making sure to look away before he could be caught by him or anyone else.
When Ichigo started to yawn they decided to leave back to their hotel for some much deserved sleep; Hisagi found himself at the back of the group, walking beside Grimmjow. They were quiet, content to just listen to their friends chatter ahead of them. A small gust of air at his side had him turning his head to look at Grimmjow, coming face to face with starting blue eyes, a slight intake of breath his only warning before fingers pressed against his, sliding down as they parted from his. Lips parting as he drew in a shaky breath Hisagi returned the gesture, pupils dilating as he watched Grimmjow quiver in pleasure at his touch.
Their eyes met for a brief, heated moment before they drew apart, putting space between them just as they caught up with the rest of their group, no one the wiser to the moment that they had just shared. Meeting Grimmjow's eyes before they went their separate ways, Hisagi let himself smile, just for a moment, enjoying the way his face lit up at the motion, eyes sparkling with the promise for more.