CHAPTER TWO: THE PROPOSAL
"I'm calling Warui first," Ulquiorra says as he reaches for the phone.
"Wait," Grimmjow grabs his shoulder, his face turning a deep red, "I have to, uh, ask you something." What the hell am I doing?
"What?" Ulquiorra asks hesitantly his beautiful large green eyes questioning.
He's so cute~. With his deep raven hair, and porcelain skin, and God! Those gorgeous green eyes! Grimmjow thought adoringly, Do I really want to do this? He goes over Ulquiorra in his mind, how he made him feel, Yes, I really do. Grimmjow started to dig furiously in his pockets for a small black box, Where the fuck is it! I need it NOW!, "Well, uhm, I was going to ask you this in a few days, but uh, now seems a better time." Ulquiorra raised an eyebrow, and then Grimmjow knelt to the ground, his face heating up, and pulled out a small black box, "Ulquiorra Cifer, we have been together for a long time. And I, well uhm, I was wondering if you'd, uhm . . Well . . . uh . . . if you'd mah-mah-mah-mah-merry me!" he ended quickly, his face beet red.
"Sure," Ulquiorra shrugs and puts on the silver ring. 'Sure'! That's all he can fucking say is 'Sure and then a shrug'! But Grimmjow saw the smile of joy flash across Ulquiorra's face when he proposed, And that's a reason why I love him so much.
