Hello everyone! This is a late bday present for my friend. I hope Wolven, I hope you like it! I know it is late but this is why I asked ur fave pairing.
Disclaimer: I do not own bleach, Kubo does.
claimer: I own my ideas and any ocs.
I love this pairing as well. Happy belated birthday to Sosuke Aizen as well.
Chapter one: Grimmjow's anger issues
"Catnip?"
Reader's POV~
Los noches~
Grimmjow was walking around the dome palace as he got bored. He did this often now that Aizen and soul society are on good terms since the quincy invaded. "I need a good spar or something. Since we have been hiding in this part of hueco Muendo, It has been boring." He complained. Then he bumped into Nelliel, who was now sharing the spot of tricera espada. "I am so sorry Grimmkitty!" She said to him. She was apologizing, something the others above him would hardly do.
He anime veined. "My name is Grimmjow not Grimmkitty tricera!" He yelled. Nelliel stood in her spot blinking. "Well sorry ! Just that your release is a panther I thought the nickname is cute and befitting." She informed. Grimmjow went red in his face. "I am a panther but I still do not like being called Grimmkitty!" He yelled.
Nelliel stood frozen and her eyes teared up. "Jeesh Grimmjow I didn't think you were so mean." She cried and ran off. He sighed and growled a bit. "Now I have done it. She is gonna go cry to Starrk or Hallibel." He was annoyed. He scratched his head and went to his rooms.
Nelliel's POV~
I went running towards my room crying. I bumped into someone and fell on my butt. "Ouchie.." I said as I rubbed my butt. I looked up." Need a hand Nel?" Asked Starrk. I nodded and smiled a little. "Thank you Coyote." I said softly. He helped me up and I brushed off my clothes. "You are welcome Nel. Why were you running?" He asked.
I shook my head and wiped my tears. "Grimmjow." Is all I said and he knew. He smiled a bit. "Do not mind him he is just out of catnip." Starrk said with a wink. I blushed. "I did not know he liked catnip." I said with a shocked look. He chuckled. "He does he just does not admit it all the time." Starrk smiled. I giggled. "Poor Grimmjow out of catnip." My eyes widened as An Idea popped into my head.
Oh I can see the gears spinning in her head right now. Please remember to review!