A/N : Hiya! Here's chapter 2! If you're wondering why I upload things so fast, it's because I've written it already, so I just have to break them into chapters and post them lol. Heeere ya go! Enjoy!
"Sun block, change of clothes, book, towel… What else?" I don't want to leave anything behind, it would be troublesome. I still have about 20 minutes before Grimmjow picks me up. I have to do some last minute clean up and food packing.
Szayel and Yylfordt decided to come along, so they made some onigiri to munch on later. I stuff Grimmjow's shirt in my bag so I won't forget to return it to him. Grimmjow huh… The memories from last night drift in my head. I stare at my hands. These hands, I've used it for such action. How can I ever touch the man I adore with these hands? A thump startles me and suddenly a pair of strong arms rests itself on my waist.
"You ready yet?" Mint and vanilla wafts around me, and a steady hot breath found its way to my neck.
"In a bit, Grimmjow." I pull out the yellow fabric and turn around, shoving it to his hands. "You left it here yesterday. Be grateful, I've washed it for you instead of throwing it away."
"Gosh, I'm so clumsy sometimes. I looked for it last night, so it's with you all along. Damn it. Well thanks, my sweet Ulqui." He kisses me on the cheeks, making me blush wildly.
"Shut up and just go downstairs!" I shove him, and quickly zip up my bag. Why did he have to do that?
I rush downstairs and meet the gang. Grimmjow is wearing his unbuttoned light blue Hawaiian shirt and white shorts, looking stunning as always. Szayel in his pink sleeveless top, and Yylfordt in the matching model but in light yellow, both wearing white short shorts. They are laughing while packing up the onigiri and some sodas.
"You look flashy, Grimmjow. Just like some random old man on the streets, waiting to pick up some youngsters. Hahaha." I can't help to laugh at Grimmjow. His face turns sour, shocked and pissed at the same time. It's so adorable of him.
"Well, you look gorgeous in that tight, dark green shirt of yours, Ulqui." He said sarcastically. The Granzs just laughed along, and Grimmjow smiles in the end.
"You could've worn shorter shorts you know. That khaki is too long for you." Yylfordt taps his finger on his lips while saying so.
"What?! It's above my knees! It's short already!" I glance down at my shorts. Well it is only a few centimeters above my knees, but still.
"I have to agree with here. You have sexy legs you know. They look yummy." Grimmjow smirks while looking at my legs.
"Gah, what do you know about sexy legs, Grimmjow?!" I say in frustration and cover my legs with the bag I'm holding.
"We agree." The Granzs say in unison. I smirk in victory.
"With Grimmjow. We agree with Grimmjow, not you." Szayel laughs. I roll my eyes. They just never back me up.
"If you're done let's just get going!"
It's pretty convenient that Yylfordt is coming. Since he has his own car he can drive us all to the beach without any worries. Szayel takes the front seat, while I and Grimmjow take the back seat. He rests his head on my lap, making me gasp at the sudden contact.
"Caress my hair, Ulqui. Stroke them." I scoff.
"Why should I?" I avoid meeting Szayel's weird glances.
"Because your hand feels good. Please?" I sigh.
"Fine." I begin to touch his silky smooth hair. I must say this is quite relaxing for me. I stare at him as he closes his eyes and purrs. He's such a sweet guy sometimes; at least he shows that to me. He grabs my other hand, clearly refusing to let go. He's so cute…
We are so much different in school. Grimmjow is the wild delinquent who bullies anyone he thinks is irritating, and the leader of a gang of rebels. As for me, I'm the cold, quite guy who doesn't show much emotions and prefers being alone. But when we come home and get together with the Granzs, we just turn into this whole different people. We turn into our true nature and behaviors. And of course, we prefer being the real us all the time. But certain things just force us to put on a charade and fool others. Why we do that? I just don't want to show my emotions to other. I want Grimmjow to think that I'm special. As for his reason, I just don't know.
"Here we are!" Yylfordt parks the car and gets out. Honestly, I wish the trip was longer…
"Urgh, we're here already? Man, sleeping on your lap is the best way to doze off…" He takes my hand and kisses it.
"Thanks, baby." Too seductive… He's just too damn tempting!
"Grimmjow…" I want to say it. I want to ask him. Just what does he think about me?
"Hmm? What Is it, Ulqui?"
"We should get out." I just can't say it. His stares, they're making me nervous as hell. No, actually it's just making me too damn aroused, I can't say anything at all. It makes me want to avoid him, just so that I won't beg for him to touch me.
"Sure, let's go have some fun!"
Woah, the beach sure is crowded today. There are people everywhere!
"How are we supposed to get a good spot this way?!" I scratch my head and scan the crowd.
"Hmm… Ah! Over there!" Szayel points to an empty spot not far from where we're standing.
"Come on, let's hurry. We don't want anyone to get there first." Grimmjow says as he pulls my hand. Ah… Grimmjow is holding my hand again. I can't believe he dares to do that in public. "Come on, Ulqui." Oh gosh, I just love his grins.
We set the umbrella and the beach towels. After necessary preparations are done, the Granzs stormed off somewhere we don't really want to know.
"So, what do you want to do first?" Grimmjow asks as he opens a bottle of water.
"I'm not sure… I've told you that I hate the sun. I guess I'll just stay here." He gulps down the liquid recklessly, making some dribble out from the corner of his lips, going all the way down to his neck. It makes me want to lick him. Ahh! What the hell?!
"Okay then, I'll go swim for a while. I'll come back soon." I secretly wish that he didn't take off his shirt. I don't want anyone else to see him like that. Now he's storming off to the water shirtless and I don't understand why I'm so pissed off about it.
"Hey there, hot stuff." Hmm? Who might this idiot be? "Wanna play with me?" I snort, no need to even peek at who's talking.
"Back off, Nnoitra." He chuckles in response, making me want to bury him in the sand. He smirks that cocky smirk of his, making me want to strangle him even more.
"Are you sure? You seem bored." Gosh, this guy is so damn annoying.
"No, Nnoitra. So fuck off." He sits down beside me instead. I'm just wondering, does he have any brains?
"Oh, I'd love to fuck that ass of yours." He grins like an idiotic… idiotic monkey! Wow, that's pretty mean. Even monkeys are smarter than him.
"Shut up, Nnoitra. Get the hell away from me." I snap at him.
Nnoitra Jiruga is one of Grimmjow's gang members. He's best known to be the most perverted member of the gang. He changes partners every month and there's even a rumor that he's working as a gigolo! I mean a host. I don't really get what people see in him. I mean, he has this cocky grin I hate the most, annoying and playboy-ish demeanor. But the way he approaches everyone with the same overly flirty personality ticks me off the most. So what's special about having a lover that way? He's just going to treat them like everyone else.
"Awww, don't be like that, darling! I'm sure you'll find it amusing to spend some time with me. After all, I'm really experienced in sex." How dare this despicable guy wrap his arms around my shoulders!
"I said get off! You're disgusting, Nnoitra! Cut it out!" I try to swat away his arms, but damn, I forgot how strong Grimmjow's gang is. And automatically, that makes this jerk strong too.
"The guy says bug off, Nnoitra." Another hand easily grabs Nnoitra's hand and throws it aside.
"Oh my, it's Grimmjow. What are you doing here?" Grimmjow shoves the monkey aside and sit on the spot where Nnoitra was sitting instead, clearly not wanting me to get close to the babbling idiot.
"It's none of your business, isn't it?" Grimmjow says sharply.
"Well since you're sitting between me and my lover for today, it really is my business now." Oh yes, I'm going to kill that stupid monkey right this-
"What did you say? Ulquiorra? Your lover for the day?!" Eh? Why is he so mad? "Dream on, Nnoitra!" Uh-oh, everyone's staring at us! Grimmjow is ready to land a punch on the monkey's face at any time… God, why now?
"Stop! Grimmjow stop it!" I pull him away from the monkey who's only staring and grinning at him, taunting Grimmjow even more.
Grimmjow is breathing hard, rage in his wild eyes and flashing his sadistic grin he has every time he's angry. But I just don't get why he's so pissed off. Does he…care?
"Knock it off, Grimmjow. Don't let him taunt you, it's just what he wants you to do." Grimmjow grins even wider. This guy can be such a kid sometimes.
"Yeah, Grimmjow baby. Don't get so worked up! I was just claiming my merchandise. He was co-operating really-" Oh yeah, slapping someone feels so good.
"Shut up. I am not some kind of merchandise you can claim as yours. I don't belong to anyone, especially not you. So if you don't want me to make a bigger bruise on that face you boast around, stay the hell away from me." I manage to say it with no trouble at all. Voice not even raised a bit, face still showing no emotion at all. I never thought that practicing my game face would be so convenient. I grab my wallet and Grimmjow's shirt. I shove the light blue fabric to Grimmjow's hands and drag him away from Nnoitra who's staring wide eyed.
We're walking away from the beach towards a little café nearby. We met the Granzs on the way and told them that we need to cool off for a bit. They were trying to suppress a laugh, but failed miserably. I guess they saw the little slapping incident back there. Grimmjow too, is still laughing up to this point.
"What do you find so funny, huh?" We enter the café and sit down near the windows.
"Well it's just too funny! I mean in a good way. I've never thought that you could actually do that! Look at his face, he was shocked stiff. And remember, he's in my gang." He laughs even more. "Haha, you should consider joining me! It'd be awesome! You'll be that cool guy who can give icy cold words and glares. Man that's just fucking crazy." I snort and drink the coffee the waitress set on the table a few moments ago.
"No way, I'll never join you. I don't want to draw any unnecessary attention." He smiles at me, and reaches for the peppermint tea he ordered.
"Well that's too bad. I thought I can spend some more time with you at school." Don't blush, don't blush, don't… Ah hell, I'm blushing right now.
"Spend more time with me? You come over to my house almost 5 times a week." I sip my coffee, trying so very hard to avoid his stares.
"By the way, Grimmjow. Why were you so mad back there? It's not like he teased you or anything." He makes a puzzled look on his face, sip his tea and set it back on the table.
"He was bugging you. Of course it ticks me off. Isn't it natural?" Eh? Natural? Of course it's unnatural! You don't even have feelings for me. Do you, Grimmjow?
"Natural, huh? What's so natural about nearly punching someone's face just to protect a nobody? Not to mention the crowds were staring at you." The atmosphere changes into something more serious. I rub my temple and sigh.
"Well, first of all, you're not a nobody. You're special to me. I really like you, you know?" What?
"Don't play with me, Grimmjow. I need a serious answer." Now it's his turn to sigh. I mean, it's all too sudden. He can't be real. He's popular, although I don't know well about his love life, he must be adored by lots of girls. And the girls in our school aren't that bad at all.
"You think I'd joke over something like this? I like you a lot. That's why I've been messing with you." Okay now I'm speechless. The words he said, I'm having troubles sinking them in!
"I'll wait for your answer. I'm sure you know that's my confession right?" I nod. And realize that my face is on fire. Grimmjow actually likes me?
A/N : Dun dun duunnn! Oh yeash, another dun dun dunn. Lol. I personally like the fighting part, it's fascinating.. Especially how Grimmjow got mad and Ulquiorra slapped Nnoitra. Poor guy xD Please R&R!
Nnoitra : Yeah, I got bitch-slapped. At least R&R
Starrk : *drags Nnotira away* C'mere, let me make you feel better *smirks*
Nnoitra : Wha-?! O.O