Rain, He had always hated rain, he was like a cat that way. And yet there he was standing in the rain outside someone else's house like a total stalker, not like anyone would pay him any mind though. Grimmjow sighed in discontent, he had never been nervous about going over to a person's house before, yet he was because this person is the person Grimmjow had realized he had been in love with, Ichigo Kurosaki. The rain had been pouring since a short while after he had left his house and he had now been outside for at least an hour, he didn't live far from the berry but it was just today that made him not want to ring the doorbell, but the water soaking through his clothes and the cap he was wearing to hide his deep sky blue hair. "Fuck it." he whispered and reached forward to press the button that had been staring at him for the past who knows how long. Thunder boomed through the sky, making him jump slightly.

Ichigo had been lying in his room for quite some time, staring at the ceiling and wondering when his study partner for biology would show up. Ichigo sighed, "How long does it take to walk down the street?" Thunder shook his being as it pierced through the sky. A moment later Ichigo was suddenly up, and hiding under his desk. The room went deafeningly quiet.

Ding dong ding dong

The sudden noise had caused Ichigo to jump and smack his head on the underside of his desk. Yuzu darted from the kitchen to answer the door, to her surprise it was a boy around her older brother's age standing the soaking wet. "Sup' I'm here to see Ichigo." was all he had said to her before she motioned him inside from the cold a very worried look displayed on her face.

Grimmjow stepped inside, and closed the door behind him. Looking around a little when the small girl had begun to walk towards the stairs, "Onii-chan! There's someone here for you!" the small girl shouted softly up the stairs before giving him a small smile and returning to her activities. It smelled kind of like apples in the area he was standing, but he was distracted from the smell as the sound of footsteps coming down the stairs could be heard.

Ichigo stopped at the bottom of the stairs staring at the boy shivering at the door, he tried his hardest to hold back laughter but to no avail. Ichigo had burst out laughing at the drenched male that just stood now glaring at the berry. "Shit, Grimmjow. Why are you so soaked? You just live like five minutes away!" Ichigo managed to say while catching his breath from the fit of laughter he had just gone through. "I was doing stuff." Grimmjow replied bluntly looking away from Ichigo, as not to stare. "Well, geez come in so I can get you a towel and some dry clothes." Ichigo said motioning towards the stairs.

Grimmjow took off his shoes and followed after Ichigo closely enough to notice a small bump on the berry's head. 'don't do it, don't do it, don't do it... ah screw it!' was all that crossed Grimmjow's mind and as the last part was processed he reached forward and poked the bump earning a small wince from Ichigo. "Ow, What the fuck Grimmjow!" Ichigo shouted, clenching his head. Grimmjow then cracked his famous feral grin that stretched from ear to ear. "What'cha do yer head, strawberry?" Grimmjow sneered, earning a light blush from the berry. "I hit my head on my desk, that's all." Ichigo replied softly, Grimmjow raised an eyebrow at the quiet statement. "If ya hit yer head on yer desk, why is this bump near the back of yer head?" Grimmjow questioned arrogantly. The blush just deepened on the berry's face, "I was under my desk." Ichigo said almost whispering, as he turned his face towards the floor.

"Well anyways, now we've only got about 2 hours to study so let's get to work!" Ichigo shouted, continuing up the stairs like nothing had happened, leaving Grimmjow to wonder why in the world the berry had been under his desk, until the booming sound of thunder crashed through the walls. "Ah!" Ichigo jumped and fell to the ground covering his ears. "Whoa! You okay there dude?" Grimmjow questioned as he lightly touched Ichigo's shoulder.

The younger boy flinched at his touch, 'Whoa, what's this kid so afraid of…. Thunder? Was it the thunder that made him jump like that?' Grimmjow tightened his grip on Ichigo's shoulder and pulled lightly to reveal the berry's face. Grimmjow's heart squeezed when he saw the face of the berry in front of him, his eyes held so much inside them, but the general appearance of them was like the boy had just witnessed genocide. The fear that was being projected just made Grimmjow do one thing; he pulled the berry into a tight embrace completely forgetting he was soaked.

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Ya I know probably not very good but just thought I'd put this up and see how people like it and if so I'll continue it... (very lemony later on, loved ones) ಠ_ರೃ