Making You Mine

A/N: Hello everyone! This is my first fanfic ever! And if you're reading this right now, awesome! :D Feel free to review, but please don't be rude! I'm only going to do this disclaimer once, so here it is. And one more thing, they might be like, really OOC cuz I can't tell and frankly I don't care.

Warnings: Swearing, Yaoi (in later chapters), OOCness

Disclaimer: I do not, sadly, own Bleach.

Chapter 1: Welcome Back to School

Ichigo's POV
7 o'clock A.M., Monday morning.

Beep beep
I groaned as my alarm clock went off. I lazily stretched out my arm trying to find the damn thing to shut it up. My hand finally managed to slap the 'snooze' button, and god was I thankful. I looked at it to see that it was already 7 o'clock in the morning and decided that I didn't care if I was late for my first day of my second year of High School…. I was going back to sleep.

"GOOOOOOOOD MOOOOOORNIIIIIING ICHI~OOF!" My idiotic fathers voice was muffled as my foot hit his face, shoving him out of my room. Well, so much for sleeping in.

"I thought I told you I could get myself up!" I said sending him a glare.

"But Ichigo, I just wanted to make sure you were up in time for your first day of school! Your loving Father was just worried abo-"he got cut off as I slammed the door in his face.

Damn, I was really not looking forward to waking up to this every morning. Why did the summer have to end? Ah, oh well. At least he got to see his crazy friends every day. Not that he didn't get to in the summer, its just that he got to see all of his friends more in the school year. Even Grimmjow. Well, that is, if he didn't decide to skip. He sure did an awful lot of that last year. I had to continuously get on his case about it, and even then he didn't listen, I don't think... Wait…. Why was I even thinking about Grimmjow again? Well, whatever. He went to go take a quick morning shower, and when he got out he wrapped a towel around his waist and went back to his room and shut the door.

I was in the middle of putting on my new school uniform when I heard a knock on the door. "Onii-chan breakfast is ready." It was Yuzu, in her usual happy voice.

"Alright, I'll be down in a minute." I heard her turn around and go back down stairs. I finished putting the uniform on and went downstairs to start in on my breakfast. Once I got down there I saw that today Yuzu had made omelets. "Smells good, Yuzu." I told her. She just smiled at me as she put one on a plate and handed it to me. I took it gratefully and went to sit down at the table across from Karin.

"Now Ichigo," my father begins over breakfast, "don't forget about practice after school tomarrow." Geez, what an idiot.

"I don't know why you're telling me today when it isn't till tomarrow." I reply to him. I knew exactly what he was talking about, unfortunately. He was talking about the martial arts club that he himself belonged to. It's called Soul Society. It trains you in all kinds of self-defense. I don't understand why he even makes me still go; I've beaten some of the strongest fighters there. Yet, he still insists, saying something like 'You've gotta keep your skills in shape' or 'Don't want to waste that muscle.' The only reason I still go at all is simply because my friends are in it too, otherwise I'd be gone so fast.

"Just so long as you don't forget", my father says, bringing me back to the present.
"Yeah, yeah. I won't. Don't worry." I stood up and put my plate and glass in the sink and went to go get my bag. It was almost time to start the walk to school. School itself it would most likely be long and boring, but at least he got to walk there with Grimmjow. They did live sorta close to each other, after all. But if Grimmjow is late…. I'll kick his ass. I don't know why it pisses me off so much when he's late, 'cause it's not like he's ever made us miss a lot of class before, but it just irritates me.

You're probably wondering who Grimmjow is. Grimmjow is my best friend. We met a while back, and since then we've basically stuck by each other's sides. Well, except for the occasional fights but since we don't really fight a lot you can't really count it. We bicker all the time, but that's only because he can be a self-centered arrogant prick most of the time, but he's also really funny, and theres a secret soft side to him that nobody but me has seen. His secret soft side can also make him be really cute, but as if I'd ever tell him that!

I glanced at the clock and read 7:25. I had better get going if I don't want to be late, it's a 25 minute walk to school and school started at 8. So I say goodbye to my sisters and my dad and head out to meet up with Grimmjow so we can walk together to our first day of school. My heart flutters a little at the thought, but I ignore it as best I can as I pushed the door open and left.

Grimmjow's POV

7:15 o'clock Monday morning

"Grimmjow, get your ass outta bed already!" Starrk lazily shouted up the stairs.

"Shut the hell up! You're gonna give me a damn headache if you keep doing that all morning!" I yelled back at my foster brother. God, he can be so irritating.

"Then get up already!" He shouted back. I sighed and looked at the clock. I suppose he was right. I wasn't looking forward to school at all this year and didn't even see the point in going. Normally, Starrk wouldn't bother waking me up, not caring if I was late or if I even went, but seeing as today was the first day of my second year of High School, I suppose he didn't want the teachers to start out with bad impressions. Although I'm sure they still remember from last year just how much I ditched. Man, I remember Ichigo getting on my case sooooo much for that last year. Just to piss him off though, I acted like I didn't give a shit what he said, but I actually did. He probably didn't notice, but I did start attending more. Just a little. Anyways, why am I even thinking about him right now? I don't remember. Oh, well.

I got out of bed and went in the bathroom to take a shower. When I got out, I wrapped a towel around my waist and went back to my room to put my school uniform on. After that I went downstairs to see Starrk sleeping on the sofa. "Hypocrite…." I mutter under my breath. I mean seriously, the guy yells at me to wake up, and here he is sleeping away on the couch.

"I heard that you know." He said lazily. At least… I had thought he was asleep…

I just scoffed in response and looked at the clock. 7:25. Shit. No time for breakfast. Oh well, I guess I can grab an apple on my way out. I picked up my bag and was heading out the door when Starrk started talking again.

"Aren't you at least going to eat breakfast?" he asks.

"I have an apple." I reply, holding up the apple even though I know he cant see it.

"Aren't you going to have a real breakfast, is what I meant." He says, and from the tone in his voice I can tell that if I could see his face he'd be looking at me like I'm stupid. And that pisses me off.

"Obviously I don't have time to," I begin to answer him in that same tone of voice, "because, if I don't leave NOW Ichigo's gonna whoop my ass for being late meeting up with him." I shuddered. Ichigo Kurosaki. I did not want to make Ichigo mad at me, especially since I haven't seen him for like, what, 4 days. Yeah, he'd definitely be pissed if I was late. Just because he was the girly type like that. Though I would never ever dare to tell him that. It's not like I'm afraid of him, cuz I'm not, it's just that you do not want to fuck with that kid when he's angry. It'd only result in me getting a black eye, or worse. The silent treatment. The only thing worse than being punched in the face by your best friend is being ignored by them, and believe me, I know this from firsthand experience. From the way I'm describing him, Ichigo probably sounds like a dick. But he's not, not all the time that is.

I continued out the door and started walking towards the school at a quick pace, trying to get to the spot where Ichigo will be waiting as quickly as possible. Ichigo is… well…. Ichigo, I guess. I don't really know how to describe except that he's strong, not judgmental, and he tries his hardest to be responsible whenever he can. Around his family. He loosens up around his friends though. He's really just like any other teenage guy: a smartass, caring, nice, but he can also be such a dick. So I guess he isn't like most other guys…he's very contradicting! And it really pisses me off. He gets angry so easily, but I love the look in his eyes when he gets angry. Oh, and did I mention he's hot? He has spiky orange hair, and brown eyes. He's sorta tall I guess, I mean still shorter than me but he's around 5'11". And yes, I am not shy in any way to admit he's hot.

I shook my head then smiled to myself at my thoughts. Then I rounded the corner and saw that Kurosaki was already by our spot, tapping his foot impatiently. Oh shit.

Ichigo's POV

I'm pissed. He's late, on the first day already. I don't even know why I bother getting angry anymore. I should've expected this. Honestly, I should've. With a sigh, I glanced down at my watch. 7:43. I start tapping my foot impatiently, thinking to myself.

We'll be lucky if we make it to school on time now. Great. Just fuckin great. I'm debating whether not he's even coming, but he has to be right? It is the first day after all. I'm just starting to doubt this as I look up and see him round the corner with a smile on his face. Oh no. Oh hell no. I really hope I'm seeing wrong. He did not just round that corner with a smile on his face! He's five minutes late! The nerve of some people…

I send a death glare right at him, and his smile only grows. Until next thing I know, he's standing right in front of me, with this big shit eating grin on his face and his bright blue hair styled up the way it usually is. It really pisses me off that when I talk to him or look at his face, I have to look up at him. After all he is 6'1". I know, I know. It's not that much taller me, but still. That I even have to slightly, just barely, look up pisses me off. And I know he knows it too.

I re-focus myself on the idiot in front of me and realize that his grin has long since faded, but you can still tell he's in a good mood. I glare at him again and say, "You're five minutes late, and you just waltz in here like you fucking own the place with a smile on your face?"

"That's right." He says. Man, how infuriating.

"We might as be late now, thank you very much." I say in an irritated tone of voice.

"Who cares if we're late? It's just school." He says and rolls his eyes.

Of course. He would say that, how like him. It took all of my willpower not to grab him and shake him. He's so stupid sometimes it's laughable, however this was not one of those times. Did he already forget it's the first day of school? "You're right, I wouldn't care any other day, but have you already forgotten that it's the first day of school? You might not give a damn what the teachers think of you, but I at least want them to think that I'm not just some teenager who doesn't give a shit about his grades."

Maybe that was a little rude. I know Grimmjow is in fact really smart, but that he just doesn't try really hard. But when he does, you'd be shocked. I see him flinch and I wince. I immediately feel bad for what I said. I don't know why I even got so angry. It's not like school is more important to me than my best friend. Maybe I should apologize…..

Grimmjow's POV

Ouch. That was a low blow. Why does even get so angry anyways? Oh, well. It's not worth him being mad at me so I guess I'll apologize. Yeah, I know I have nothing to apologize for but I don't want him mad at me for no reason. I look away and here I go, doing something stupid. "Look, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to be late but I overslept."

I hear him sigh. "No, you don't need to apologize. It's my fault for getting angry over nothing, I geuss I'm just overstressed with the idea that were already in our second year of high school. I didn't wanna screw it up this year so I didn't want to be late, that's all."

Well, that's surprising, but in a good way. He hardly apologizes. I look back at him and I see a look of guilt in his eyes. Well, isn't this a sappy moment. Being the person that I am, I just have to go and make the most out of it, right? Haha, wrong.

"You know, you said you didn't want to be late, right?"

"…Yeah, why?"

"Then why did you just waste another 5 minutes yelling at me?" I ask him with a raised eyebrow. I can tell I pissed him off by the way his eye starts twitching. He turns around and starts walking quickly towards the school.

"Well, won't this be a fun day," I chuckled under my breath.

A/N: Well, how was it? Next chapter a yes or no? Review please! I need opinions!