A/N: Hello again! So I love all of you! -y'all have successfully boasted my ego- I had the worst morning ever, and today has been going by so slowly, but then I read all of your reviews, and trust me, there were more than I was expecting. So reading all of those just made my day. o3o Yeah, so I decided that I'm going to start typing early~ Only because I love you. If I didn't love you, you probably wouldn't be getting this until another 2 weeks, because I'm just that lazy and my life just threw a HUGE curveball at me. My grades suck, bad. So typing will equal...not very much, at all. But I shall prevail! D -please believe in me-
Warnings: OOCness, AU, Shonen-Ai (Yaoi), Violence, Language, probably more that I can't think of.
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Chapter 2: Sorpresa Tras Sopresa
Damn, this kid still looks as hot as he did all those years ago. Hotter even since his carrot orange hair was longer in the back, and it practically covered his eyes now. His eyes were the same, honey brown eyes that I remember. Dear god, I think he even grew an inch, or two. His freckles still stand out brightly in contrast to his tan skin. I think I'm falling in love all over again...
"Hey there, Ichigo," I smiled down at the blushing man.
That's right, he's not a teen anymore. Today is his twentieth birthday.
"Wh-what are you doin' here, Grimmjow?" Ichigo's voice cracked and he coughed to clear his throat. How cute.
"Well, I finally was able to break free of that place I went to all those years before," I shrugged. What, did the kid really think I forgot his birthday?
"I see that," Ichigo rolled his eyes, "But why are you here?"
Yeah, the kid forgot. Idiot.
"Well, ya see, the thing is...We need a place to stay for awhile," I moved to the side so that he could see Ulquiorra, whom was holding a sleeping Nel, and Nnoitra.
"Um...well..." Ichigo looked down and closed his eyes. A scowl appeared on his face then he ran a hand through his beautiful orange locks. God, how I loved that hair.
After a moment, I didn't think he was going to reply, until he looked up with those hate-filled brown eyes, glaring at me. Fuck, I knew this wasn't going to be easy.
"What the hell, Grimm?" Ichigo spat out, venom dripping in his tone.
"What do you mean 'What the hell?'"I dangerously narrowed my eyes.
"You left! Without informing me, might I add! All you did was say that something came up and you had to deal with it, and the you left!" Ichigo yelled. There was a hateful fire burning in his eyes, and all of it was directed at me.
"That's because-!" I yelled before calming down and running a hand over my face, "If I told you where I was, you would have most likely been killed...or worse."
"'Tis true! The guy t'at ran da place was a fuckin' psycho," Nnoitra nodded in agreement.
"He probably would've made you his personal sex slave," Ulquiorra added in his two-cents.
"Yes, because I asked for your input. Shut up!" I yelled back at the two, then looked forward to see Ichigo staring wide-eyed back at me.
"Ichigo, who is it? Your taking forever and 'm lonely," A new voice said from inside the house.
Who. The. Fuck. Was. That.
My eye twitched and my blood boiled at the thought of Ichigo having a new boyfriend. Even though, I couldn't really believe that he would've waited for me to return. After all, it has been four years since I've seen him. I don't expect him to still be happy to see me, or to still hug me with all his might, to still call me stupid names, to still love me... I don't expect any of that. I don't deserve any of that...
"Um, we'll be right in," Ichigo said from over his shoulder.
He refused to meet my eyes and moved to the side, "Come in..."
I stood there for a few seconds before moving to walk inside while Nnoitra and Ulquiorra followed. Ichigo closed the door behind us and followed us to the living room, where an albino sat, glaring daggers and us. His eyes were odd, black sclera and golden, cat-like irises.
He looked like a fuckin' wanna be demon. What did Ichigo see in this guy? Whatever it is, I don't care. I don't like him...
"Ichigo, can I talk ta ya in the kitchen?" The guy stood up, and looked at Ichigo.
"Y-yeah, um, we'll be right back, 'kay?" Ichigo looked at me with a apologetic expression.
We all nodded and the other two walked into the kitchen.
God dammit, so many complications.
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Fuck, why was Grimmjow back? Why, of the times, why now? I finally had my life together, I finally thought I had gotten over him, and dammit, I finally have a boyfriend! Shiro finally helped me get over him, and he has the audacity to come back! What the hell? What's worse is that as soon as I saw him again, all those feelings that I thought I left behind came back and slapped me in the face, hard.
"Who the fuck are they?" Shiro glared at me with those sinful eyes.
The worst part of all of this, however, is the fact that Shiro doesn't know a single thing about any of them. All he knows is that when we first met, I was getting over someone. I never told him anything...
"Look, Shiro..." I said no higher than a whisper.
"Don't sound like that, dammit!" Shiro slammed his fist onto the counter. Shit, he was already pissed. I don't honestly blame him though.
"Then don't yell at me! Let me explain! Please!" I looked at him with pleading eyes.
Shiro seemed to deflate just a little bit after seeing the face I was giving him, but not as much as I hoped he would.
He looked away for a millisecond then glared daggers at me, "Fine, talk."
I sighed in relief, and looked at the floor, "I've known them-"
"Look at me," Shiro hissed.
I looked up at him and scowled, "I've known them since junior high. We all used to be really close friends, including Shinji."
"Yeah, 'cause that jus' tells me everythin' doe'n' it?" Venom dripped with every word.
"Fine, what do you want to know?" I growled.
"I want to know who they are," Shiro stepped closer to me.
I sighed and looked down, "The tall-"
"What did I tell you?" Shiro stepped in front of me, gripped my chin, forced me to look him in the eyes, and glared, "Look at me. I want to see the emotion in your eyes as you talk."
What could I possibly do? I couldn't lie, because he would be able to see that I'm lying, but I didn't want to tell him anything.
I sighed, "Okay, I'll tell you everything, but please, let go of my chin."
Shiro closed his eyes, nodded, and let go of my chin. He opened his eyes and gave me a soft expression, "Talk."
Well, better now than never.
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I wonder how long this is going to take. Considering we've only been here for a little bit and we've already heard enough yelling.
"Ulquiorra, is Nel still sleeping?" I questioned.
Ulquiorra nodded and petted her head as she slept.
I sighed and put my elbows on my knees and buried my face into my hands. What am I going to do? Tell Ichigo that I still love him and want to get back together? I can't do that. Not when he still has a boyfriend. I doubt the guy really loves Ichigo, which pisses me off, but still. I have no right to break these two up. It's not my place...
"Grimm, what are you planning to do now?" Ulquiorra asked.
"Seriously, 'cause yer little boy toy is already wit' someone. How do ya plan on stayin' here wit' t'at freak?" Nnoitra sighed.
"I honestly don't know. He's the only person that I know would give us a place to stay. If not him, his father would. Either way, we'd have to see those two daily," I rubbed my temples.
"Well, from what we just witnessed, I bet that they won't be together for much longer. That albino guy seemed pretty mad," Ulquiorra stated.
I nodded and sighed. It's true that the guy looked pretty pissed, but the yelling seemed to have stopped for now. Maybe Ichigo talked him down a bit. Hell, it wouldn't surprise me, considering that whenever I got mad, he would give me this look, then I'd feel all bad for even getting upset in the first place and calm down. I just hope that everything is going okay.
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"...After he left, I felt so empty. I didn't know what to do with myself. I started skipping school and just staying home, waiting for him to return, but he never did. I was actually surprised when I graduated high school and got accepted into college. Not too long after that, I met you. You helped me through all of that. Shiro, you helped me get over him," I took a deep breathe to calm down my heart.
Explaining the whole thing was harder than I thought. I never expected myself to still feel like this even though it's been four years. I shouldn't be feeling like this, not right now. I just hope that Shiro couldn't detect that I was lying straight to his face. I tried to be convincing as possible, so I hoped it worked.
"Yer lyin'," Shiro clenched his fists.
Shit.
"No, I'm not," I shook my head.
"Don' lie ta me, Ichigo," Shiro glared.
Since he's been calling me by my actual name, I'll call him by his. Considering that this is a very serious conversation and we technically are on a first name basis.
"Hichigo, I'm not-" I tried saying.
"You're fuckin' lyin'! I saw the way you looked at him when he arrived at the door! I saw the blush you had on your face! I even saw the fuckin' way he looked at you! Don't fuckin' lie ta me!" Shiro yelled.
I shook my head in disbelief, I didn't know what to say. I didn't know what to do... Shiro grabbed the front on my shirt and pulled me close so that our noses are touching.
"Ichigo, don't lie to me," Shiro took a deep breathe, "Do you still have feelings for that Grimmjow guy?" Shiro emphasized Grimmjow's name.
I stood there, looking straight into those solid gold eyes. How could I lie to him? How could I possibly believe that this was going to go the way I planned? I couldn't do this...I couldn't...
I nodded. Shiro let out a huff, let go of my shirt, turned away and walked to the other side of the kitchen. Out of no where he punched the wall.
"Why the fuck did ya keep this from me? Huh? WHY? This isn' somethin' ya keep from yer own boyfriend! You don' do t'at!" Shiro snarled.
"Hichigo, I didn't want to..." I looked down. Shit. I knew this would happen...
"Like hell you didn'! Ya just didn' think I wou'd find out! Ya though' you were o'er him, but yer not!" Shiro punched a cupboard, almost hard enough to break it.
"Hichigo..." I stared wide-eyed back at him, unknowing of what to say.
"Stop t'at! Stop usein' my name like yer some injured puppy, 'cause yer not! If anythin' I am! Ma boyfrien' just admitted t'at he liked some other guy! How do ya think I feel righ' now?" Shiro gripped his hair and shook his head furiously.
"Then calm the fuck down!" I yelled back at him. How could I possibly deal with him, let alone talk to him, if he was in this condition? There was no fucking way!
Shiro's head shot up and he glared at me, "Don' tell me wha' ta do."
The anger, the fury, the hate; it all filled his eyes at that single moment. I've never seen him like this; never this mad. Sometimes he would get mad at stupid things, but he was never this mad. I can honestly say that I was scared for my life. My body was shaking and I felt a surge of terror in the way he looked at me. What do I do, what do I do?
"Ya wanna know what's even more fucked up abou' all'a this?" Shiro glared and took a step towards me.
I instinctively took a step back and shook my head, unable to speak. Shiro appeared in front of me in a millisecond then slapped me as hard as he could. He slapped me. My hand flew up and covered the spot where he slapped me and I fell backwards out of shock. How could he slap me?
"W-why...did you just..." I tried saying the complete sentence, but failed. I was just too shocked to do anything.
"You'll pay for this, Ichigo. You are going to pay," Shiro said manically before lunging at me and wrapping his hands around my throat and squeezing hard.
Shit! No! It couldn't end like this! Why is he doing this to me? What can I do? I can't pry his hands from my neck! Oh my god! OH MY GOD! Someone, anyone, HELP! HELP ME!
"I'll fuckin' kill you!" Shiro spat out and squeezed tighter, causing me to cough and choke at the same time.
"S-shiro...let go...please...it hurts...I can't breathe..." I chocked out, which only caused him to squeeze harder. The tears started to pour out of my eyes due to the pain and lack of oxygen. Oh god, am I really going to die like this?
"Shut the fuck up!" Shiro yelled.
As if answering my prayers, someone kicked open the kitchen door. My eyes shot open and I glanced at my savior with pleading eyes. I couldn't exactly make out who it was, but I gave them the most pleading look I could. Please save me...
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What. The. Fuck.
While I was in the living room talking to Ulquiorra about what we were going to do next, we all heard a sharp slapping sound. I immediately stood up and glared at the door. If looks could kill, that door would've been blown to bits. I swear to god, if what I heard was correct, I was going to rip that mother fucker's dick off and shove the tiny thing down his throat! As I walked to the door, Ulquiorra calmly, but sternly, told me to "kill that worthless piece of trash", which was no problem for me. I would gladly do just that. I nodded to him then kicked the door open. The first thing I saw almost blinded me with rage. The albino kid was currently straddling Ichigo's hips and had his hands wrapped tightly around his neck. Before I had the chance to move, Ichigo looked up at me with red rimmed eyes. He was giving me the most depressing look that I've ever seen in my life and it sent me straight over the edge. I lunged at the albino and knocked him off of Ichigo.
"The fuck?" The albino yelled as I tackled him to the ground, away from Ichigo.
"Don't you ever touch Ichigo again you good-for-nothing fucker!" I slammed my fist into his face as hard as I could.
He yelped in pain as a loud crack emitted throughout the room, signaling a successfully broken nose. Before I let him retaliate, I jammed my knee into his stomach and punched him in the left cheek. I was blinded with rage! How dare he think that he could ever touch Ichigo like that! How dare he hurt him! I'll kill this bastard!
I punched the guy in the face repeatedly, not bothering to stop unless I knew he was knocked out, or better yet, dead. Then I felt a tentative hand on my shoulder and I immediately stopped and turned around to see Ichigo holding onto his neck, and and and... crying.
"Grimm...p-please...don't...don't kill...him..." Ichigo said between coughing out his insides.
"Ichigo..." I looked sadly at him, keeping my voice low.
"Ya som-ob-a-bibch!" The albino got to his feet, blood dripping from his nose, causing a blood waterfall to appear on his face.
He swung his foot into my side before I could move out of the way and I grunted in pain, falling onto my side.
"You cock sucking ass prick!" I grabbed my side in pain. Fuck, that hurt!
There wasn't enough time for me to recover so I could stop the guy from lunging at Ichigo and knocking him in the head as hard as he could with his fist, sending Ichigo flying into the other side of the kitchen. My blood went cold as I saw Ichigo's limp body slump to the floor, unconscious from the blow. In less than a second, all the pain I felt vanished. I jumped to my feet, and slammed my fist into the back of the little fuckers head.
"Fuckin' asshole!" Shiro yelled as he grabbed the back of his head.
"I'll fuckin' murder you!" I swiftly kicked the guy in the chin, sending him flying backwards into the door that led outside, breaking it on impact, and landing flat on his back.
When I didn't see him move for a few seconds, I ran to Ichigo and knelt at his side. I placed my hands on his broad shoulders and softly shook him.
"Ichigo."
No response.
"Ichigo," I shook him a little harder.
Nothing.
"Ichigo," I said more panicked and shook him harder.
Still, nothing.
No! No, no, no, no, no! Ichigo couldn't be dead! That hit wasn't hard enough to kill him, was it? It couldn't have been! It just couldn't!
"ICHIGO!" Tears flooded my eyes, my voice was quivering, and I shook Ichigo as hard as I could.
As soon as I was about to give up, Ichigo groaned and moved a bit, "S...stop that..."
"Ichigo!" I took him into my arms and held him tightly against my chest. For a split second, I thought about how stupid I was acting. To most people, the display I just showed would've made most people, well mostly men, sick. Then, a second later, I found myself not giving a two-shits about what other people think. I love him, not that I'd ever say that to him again, but I do. I love him, and that's that.
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My head hurts. Really bad. However, for some reason, I can't remember why. Wait, I'm being shook and I hear a voice. The voice seems concerned. Why is the voice shaking me so hard? Wait, why can't I see anything? I can't move either. What's going on?
"ICHIGO!"
I heard Grimmjow yell, voice full of agony. I suppose he's the one that's shaking me. It's making me feel a little dizzy. Uhg.
"S...stop that..." I groaned in pain.
"Ichigo!" Grimmjow pulled me to himself and held onto me as tight as possible. I wanted to move my arms so I could hug him, but I couldn't. I liked him holding me like this. But why couldn't I move? Why was I so dizzy? Why did my head hurt?
"Gr...Grimm...why does my head hurt?" I asked quietly.
Grimmjow just held me tighter and let out a deep breath, "Yer boyfrien' punched ya in the head. It knocked ya out...are you alright?"
With those simple words, the day's events suddenly came back to me. Everything.
"I'm...I'm fine...What about you?" I asked and slowly turned my head up to look at him.
Grimmjow looked into my eyes, his deep blue orbs flashing with concern, happiness, and so many more emotions, I can't describe them all.
"Yeah...Yeah. I'm just glad your okay. I thought you..." Grimmjow stopped mid sentence, even though I knew exactly what he was going to say.
We were silent for awhile, just looking into each others eyes. It's been so long since I've seen him, and I still feel the same way about him. I still feel that warmth from just looking in his eyes, I still feel the safety I felt whenever he held me, and I still feel the love I had towards him since the first time I saw him.
"Grimm?" I dropped my gaze.
"Yeah Ichi?" Grimmjow ran his fingers through my hair soothingly.
"Thank you...for saving me. I really appreciate it," I rested my head on his chest, right on the spot where his heart is.
"No problem. I'll always be here for you, Ichi," Grimmjow said softly into my ear and continued to stroke my hair.
We stayed like that for awhile, just enjoying each other. God, I really didn't realize how much I've missed him. He's always been so caring towards me, always having my back. I don't think there was ever a time where Grimmjow wasn't there to help me. Damn, doesn't that just make me feel all dependent on him. I'm not though, I can hold my own. Except for what just happened. I wasn't prepared for that to happen, and I was shocked beyond belief that Shiro would even hit me. That's the final straw, and I'm pretty sure he knows this, too. We were done. It's kind of depressing, considering that we've been dating for over a year, but it doesn't matter. When I thought I loved him, it was just me trying to compensate for losing Grimmjow all those years ago. I feel so bad for using him like that.
After more berating myself , I decided I needed to be more positive and focus on other things. Then I heard the rate of Grimmjow's heartbeat. It was like someone turned the bass on super high and fast-forwarded it.
"Grimm, your heart's beating really fast, why is that?" I asked quietly.
"Seriously? Your seriously asking that?" Grimmjow glared down at me, although his eyes showed no heat.
"Yeah, I really am," I nodded.
"You were almos' killed, idiot! I was worried tha' ya might've actually died on me! That guy could've killed yo if I hadn't walked in when I did!" Grimmjow flicked me in the forehead.
Before I said anything, though, we heard a slam from the living room.
"This is the police! We were told that there was a disturbance in this household and we've come to arrest that disturbance," The police yelled throughout the house.
Two uniformed police officers came into the kitchen at the moment and just looked at us.
"Uh, sorry to interrupt you, but where was that disturbance?"One of the said.
"I sent him flying through door over there," Grimmjow pointed towards the smashed door.
"Thank you, you may continue," both police officers nodded then went outside to pick Shiro up, put him in hand cuffs, then carry him out of the house, "We are sorry this young man has disturbed you. Have a nice day," And with that, they left.
An odd silence was left as soon as they left, and I couldn't help but start laughing. And it wasn't the small chuckle laugh, it was the oh-my-god-that-was-fucking-hilarious laugh. Tears were already forming in the corners of my eyes and I held my sides because they started to hurt. Grimmjow gave me the what-the-fuck look, then started laughing, probably because of me laughing. We started laughing at each other and ended up laughing so hard that all you heard was silence and breath intakes. This lasted for a good 5 minutes before we were panting and holding our sides in pain.
"Oh yeah, I forgot to tell ya somethin' Ichi," Grimmjow lightly gripped my chin and made me look at him.
"Yeah?" I raised a brow.
He leaned down and placed a soft, sweet kiss on my lips, "Happy Birthday."
"'Ey! Kitty, Carrot head, are y'all ever gonna come back to tha livin' room, or are ya gonna stay in tha kitchen an' make out?" Nnoitra yelled from the living room.
My face turned a bright scarlet red, "Uh..."
"Seriously guys. I know you guys are pretty preoccupied with each other, but we're bored," Ulquiorra added his say in.
Grimmjow laughed at me as my face just grew redder by the moment, "Yeah, we'll be right there."
He stood up and reached out his hand for me to take. Of course I took it and he pulled me to my feet.
"Sorry about ruinin' yer special day an' all," Grimmjow locked eyes with me and kept his hold onto my hand.
"Are you kidding me? You didn't ruin my day. I'm just...uh...happy to see you again," I looked away from him and scratched the back on my head with my free hand.
"Oh cute, is the little strawberry blushing?" Grimmjow teased, dropping his voice and whispering into my ear.
"Sh-shut up! I am not!" I punched his shoulder and ducked my head so that he couldn't look at me in the face. It's embarrassing to be called cute, okay? I'm a grown man and there's no reason for me to be cute.
"Yeah, you are. I won't shut up, unless you kiss me," Grimmjow smirked.
Wha-WHAT? What in the hell was this man thinking? I just had the second most traumatic experience in my life and he already wants a fucking kiss? Hell no!
"Wha- No! Are you kissi- ,I mean, kidding me?" I quickly replied back. Shit, knowing him, he probably heard that little slip of the tongue.
Grimmjow grinned widely, "Aw, come on berry. It's either you kiss me, or I'll kiss ya. It can be yer birthday present. So, take yer pick," He let go of my hand and slid his arms around my waist and pulled me into him, pressing our bodies together.
Fuck my life.
Not literally of course. That would be rather difficult.
"G-Grimmjow," I hesitantly said his name. Fuck, why did I just sound like a chick?
"Yes, Ichigo," He breathed into my ear, licking the shell of it.
I bit my lip to hold back a moan and shook my head. No, I couldn't kiss him, not yet. It's too soon, I mean, come on. He just got back. Does he seriously think I'll kiss him after he just abruptly left? On top of that, he pretty much is the cause for my relationship to end. He really thinks I'll kiss him after all that? Does he really believe I'll just melt into his arms after one tiny kiss?
"Suit yerself, berry. Happy Birthday," Grimmjow shrugged, tilted my head up, and covered my lips with his own.
Apparently, yes, he does think that and damn, was he right. I kissed him back, wanting to feel his skilled tongue work it's way into my mouth and work me the way he can. He still kissed me the way he used to, but this time it felt better. The feeling behind it was greater.
God, I've missed this.
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Finally. It's been so long since I've kissed him and good lord, I love it!
I ran my tongue along his lips and he eagerly opened them to allow my tongue to slip inside. He still tasted the same, cinnamon and chocolate. It was amazing. The way we kissed was very unique. Most people, when they kissed it was like a war of dominance, but never with us. We always seemed content to just kiss. Our tongues would entangle and dance. It was intoxicating, addicting, sinful, and most of all, perfect. I never had the feeling of sharing anything with anyone, but with Ichigo, I wanted to share almost anything that I could. A very sappy thing to say, but it's true. I always used to feel like I needed to fight, or be the best to get anything out of anything. However, ever since Ichigo came into my life, I felt as if I wanted to share everything with him. God, who knew I could be such a girl?
Ichigo wrapped his arms around my neck and I wrapped one arm around his waist to bring him closer and the other cupped the back of his neck. I tilted my head to the side and deepened the kiss. Ichigo let a small moan escape and I hummed in response. Fuck this, I'm not going to go slow. I pushed him into the wall and pushed my thigh in-between his legs to separate them. We both thrust our hips together, creating mouth-watering pleasure. Ichigo moaned louder and I broke the kiss, biting his bottom lip before pulling away. We looked in each others eyes and I kissed him again.
I wanted to do so much to this kid so bad it hurt. I wanted to kiss him breathless, make him moan, writhing underneath me, screaming my name as I fuck him senseless into the floor, but most of all, I just wanted him. He meant everything to me and I wasn't going to ever let him go again.
Knock. Knock. Knock.
You have got to be fuckin' kidding me.
We both pulled away and Ichigo looked away trying to hide his blush.
"What do you want?" I growled out. Fuck, I wanted to kiss my berry some more.
"Sorry to interrupt your little love fest, but Ichigo, your father has called to inform you that your family won't be home until eleven o' clock. He said something about wanting his only son to have the best birthday ever. Then Renji called and said that he wanted all of us to be at his house in two hours," Ulquiorra said with a blank expression, but I could easily spot the amusement in his eyes. Little bastard enjoyed interrupting us.
"Th-Thank you for informing us, Ulquiorra," Ichigo nodded to him.
"No problem," Ulquiorra walked back into the living room.
"An' stop makin' out! We still need to talk abou' livin' arrangemen's!" Nnoitra yelled.
Ichigo face-palmed and blushed even more. He looked so cute when he blushed like that.
"We'll be right there!" I yelled back and grinned widely at Ichigo.
"Th-This doesn't change anything, Grimmjow," Ichigo moved away from me.
Seriously? Is he going to be that fucking stubborn?
"What, why?" I lightly grabbed his arm and glared at him.
"You. Left. For. Four. Fuckin'. Years," Ichigo plainly pointed out. Prick.
"I didn't have a choice! My family was at stake!" I yelled. I was frustrated that he couldn't just get over it.
"How so?" Ichigo raised an eyebrow and cocked a hip.
"Damn it, Ichigo. I'll tell you about it later. I just got back from that hell hole and I would just like to forget about it right now. And if that fuckin' amazin' kiss didn't change anythin' then why haven't you hit me by now?" I questioned.
Ichigo stared at me with wide eyes then looked away and shrugged.
"Tell me why Ichigo. Normally, you would've beaten me to a pulp, or something," I let go of his arm and placed a hand on his shoulder.
"...It's because I've missed you. I thought about you every day. I would sit around and wait for you to come back," Ichigo said softly, not looking me in the eyes.
"I thought about you constantly. Then I remembered today was your birthday and thought 'Hey, wouldn't he just be thrilled to see me on his birthday?' Then I had to sneak out and come here. I haven't told anyone else I'm back yet. Only you and Renji know. Ulquiorra just had to tell him," I grumbled the last part.
"You're...You're lying..." Ichigo blushed again.
"Baka, why would I lie to you?" I poked his forehead.
"I-I don't know-" I flicked his head.
"Then believe me when I say that I'll tell you later. When we have more time, I'll tell you everything, 'Kay?" I kissed his forehead and grabbed his hand.
He was silent for a while then a small smile tugged on his lips, "Fine," He gripped my hand.
We both walked back into the living room and sat down on the couch. Ulquiorra gave us the oh-look-they-finally-stopped-making-out look while Nnoitra just gave us the they're-so-going-to-fuck look. We just ignored them and enjoyed the fact that we were okay with each other for once.
Well, this should be a very long day.
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A/N: FINALLY! I'm sorry this has taken so long. So very very long! This took me that whole time to type up. I had a field trip yesterday to the WW2 Okinawa battle sites and it was 12 hours long. I almost fuckin' cried. I did at some pictures. Peace and Prayer park was my favorite though. We went to the spot where the nurses committed suicide from jumping off the cliff. The the tunnels were cool,too. There was one room where a whole bunch of Japanese soldiers went into this room, set off a grenade, and committed suicide. It was very interesting. I got lost in the tunnels though. They were so confusing. That's just part of the reason I didn't update though. I've been rather busy lately. Homework, people trying to do stuff, yeah. But thank you for all your support and patience. I'll try to update faster, but I'm not guaranteeing anything. Thank you and please review. Reviews will get me to type faster because it just boosts my ego.
Oh, and as a parting note. Go check out Poptart-Freak's story. It's Harry Potter/Naruto Cross over. There's many pairings and OC's. Like mine! But my OC's don't come till Ch 4. ^^' Anyways, go look at it. Now. Please?
Anyways, till next time~ Review please~
