YAAY !!! first chapter of my first ever fanfic :D i hope everyone likes it (sorry if you don't . )

contains Yaoi, ooc-ness and :D GrimmUlqui

sorry this chapter is sooo short ! the next one will be soon :)

English class had officially started and Grimmjow Jeagerjaques was already bored out of his mind. He rested his head on his tanned muscular arm and stared blankly at the blackboard at the front of the class. Grimmjow was tall, had natural teal blue hair and dark blue eyes, his body was muscular and slightly tanned. Grimmjow was 16 years old and attending a high school in north Karakura town. The school was large, more than 1000 pupils attending there, but Grimmjow had his eye on only one.

"Good morning class" Urahara sang as he sat at the front of his class, dropping the hard books on his small wooden desk to get his classes attention. Every teenager in the small classroom gasped when the books made a loud bang as the made contact with Urahara's desk, "I do hope everyone did their homework last night."

Shit!

Grimmjow being in a rush from waking up late this morning had totally forgotten his homework which was lying on the floor under a pile of school books. Urahara noticed the panic in Grimmjow's face, the blond man smiled a stared at the teal haired teen. "Let me guess, you've forgot your homework again Mr Jeagerjaques?" Grimmjow slowly raised his head and stared back at his teacher. "BUSTED!" Grimmjow shot a deadly glare at his 'so called friend' Nnoitra. "SHUT IT NNOITRA!" Grimmjow stared back to his teacher. "Don't panic yourself Mr Jeagerjaques, I'm sure the fairies from the dark corners of your sister's closet eat your homework again" Everyone laughed (except Grimmjow) when Urahara mock Grimmjow's last excuse for his homework.

"I'm sorry sir" Grimmjow started "I left it at home." He was blushing slightly from embarrassment. With that, there was a small knock on the classroom door, "Enter" Urahara called. Seconds later a small pale boy opened the wooden door. Grimmjow's heart began to race, the boy entered the room and bowed to Urahara. "Ah, Ulquiorra." The blond man's voice was friendly, "Do you need something?"

Ulquiorra was small, unnaturally pale and unbelievably cute. He had raven black hair and emerald green eyes, he always seemed upset, most people described him as the emo kid or the puff with the weird green tear tracks down his face. Ulquiorra was 14 years old and in the year below Grimmjow meaning Ulquiorra was one of the younger ones in his year group.

Ulquiorra opened those brilliant green eyes and stared at Urahara, "yes sir, the new supply teacher for the year 9 express group has requested the level 6 Mathematics books." It was clear to Ulquiorra that Grimmjow was staring at him, so he lifted his pale face so his eyes met Grimmjow's, a tiny smile appeared on Ulquiorra's black and white lips as he softly waved at Jeagerjaques. Grimmjow's eyes widen, with a large grin he waved back, but to his embarrassment Nnoitra saw their little greeting and began to laugh. "Aww Grimmys got a little crush!" Nnoitra almost fell of his chair in laughter. Grimmjow was sending more death glares it Nnoitra's direction.

"Grimmjow, could you help Ulquiorra with the books please" Urahara softly ask, knowing that Nnoitra was dancing on Grimmjow's last good nerve. "Yes sir" Grimmjow made his way next to Ulquiorra and took most of the books. As both Grimmjow and Ulquiorra exited the class room Nnoitra let a loud chuckle as he yelled to them "STAY SAFE KIDS!" With that Nnoitra officially fell of his chair from laughter, an evil cackle roaring from him.

Grimmjow stayed silent, a light blush running over his tanned cheeks. "So ...Grimmjow, thanks for helping me with these books" Ulquiorra's voice was soft like it normally was. "Y-your welcome Ulquiorra." Grimmjow was nervous, he didn't know why, his eyes kept drifting on to Ulquiorra, watching the younger teen as they walked together, studying every step Ulqui took. Grimmjow was in way over his head, Ulquiorra couldn't feel the same way...could he?

When they reached Ulquiorra's classroom, the pale teen took the books from Grimmjow, thanking him again and stepped into the classroom. The tall male smiled softly, he headed back to his only class but with that thought, he knew Nnoitra would mock the piss out of him, maybe it would be easier to skip Urahara's class altogether, there wasn't that much time left until the bell went, Grimmjow sat down back against the wall of the school corridor. What am I going to do? The teal haired teen sighed sadly, he knew he was uncontrollably in love with Ulquiorra Schiffer.