Grimmjow's POV
The day I moved to Karakura, I fell in love. In love with a boy who's name I didn't even know, well actually I only know his last name because he lives in the clinic I saw earlier.
"Hah... I don't get this at all, now I'm curious about what made him cry."
Shaking my head and running a hand through my hair, I walked out of my room and down the stairs and into the kitchen, where my sister Neliel just happened to be sitting at the table reading some American fashion magazine, I caught a glance at the article she was reading, 'The Secret to Japanese weight loss'. Wow they really write some stupid stuff in American magazines.
We just moved here today and it already looks like we've lived here for a while because my parents/Nel unpacked pretty much everything, and arranged it while I was out on my 'Grand Tour' of the neighborhood. At least I was able to see where I would be going to school.
I grabbed a bag of roast chicken flavored chips and headed back upstairs, when I got to my there
it finally hit me. That kid I saw earlier through the window and Ulquiorra were wearing the same uniform. The uniform for the school I'm going to be attending starting tomorrow. Karakura High.
"Well shit, I never woulda guessed we'd be in the same school."
I plopped down on my bed and looked through my window again to see how the kid was doing, he looked like he was having a horrible nightmare. He was sweating and his eyes were screwed shut with small tears sliding down his face, his breathing was labored. But as he opened his mouth to make a sound, a young girl with light brown shoulder length hair walked in and woke him. He sat up gazing upon the small girl with half lidded but love and care filled eyes, he stood and walked over to the young girl and gave her a gentle kiss on the forehead.
I can't take my eyes off him.
I watched as the young girl -probably his sister-said something nodded and left and he closed the door behind her, he lifted his muscled arms above his head and clasped his hands together. He's cracking his back, I know 'cause I do the same thing. He dropped his arms and walked over to the closet, pulled out some black skinny jeans and a t-shirt and walked out of view of the window. At the loss of sight of him I snapped back into reality and walked over to my bed and sat down, I stared at the numerous boxes in the corner of the bedroom and thought about unpacking.
"Nah, I'll do it later." I decided, and flopped down onto the only thing other than boxes that was in my room.
I opened my bag of chips and started devouring them, and just as I had finished someone had come upstairs and was knocking on my door.
"Yeah?" I shouted.
"Get dressed honey, the neighbors invited us over to welcome us to the neighborhood." my mother replied.
"Okay." I shouted back.
'Wow, I'm being super polite today.' I thought as I got up and walked over to the box that was labeled 'Grimmjow's clothes' and opened it. After rummaging around for a bit I pulled put some ripped blue jeans and an Iron Maiden shirt -fuck, do I ever love that band- and threw them on, then I began my venture down the stairs and to where everyone was waiting for me. I pulled on my orange converse, with that we headed out the door.
Ichigo's POV
'Please don't leave us again.' Karin whispered softly to her sleeping brother.
I woke to my door being opened very slowly by a worried little girl named Yuzu.
"Are you okay Onii-chan?" she asked quietly, "I heard you rustling around and thought you might be having a bad dream."
I stood up and walked over to her and placed a gentle kiss on her forehead.
"I'm fine Yuzu, don't worry."
"Okay. Oh we're welcoming the neighbors today so you might want to change out of your pajamas." she said holding back her giggles.
"I will."
She nodded and left and I closed the door behind her. I lifted my arms above my head and cracked my back, that always feel so good after sleeping. I walked over to my closet and pulled put a pair of black skinny jeans and a t-shirt, 'I kinda feel like I'm being watched.' and that feeling never meant anything good with me so I walked over to the end of my bed where only from the most uncomfortable angle would anyone be able to see me, and changed my clothes.
I put on one of my favorite shirts, my friend that lives in America sent it to me as a birthday present, he got it at the concert he went to. Iron Maiden, it has to be one of the greatest English bands I've ever heard. Close to where I changed I have another small dresser, used for accessory type things. I opened the second drawer and pulled out a couple of wristbands, one of then totally checkered, the other with eight big squares with with skulls and crosses on them.
I stopped for a moment before putting them on and stared down at my scarred wrists, but quickly looked away as to not remember too much at this moment. I pulled the wristbands on and went downstairs to help set up for the barbeque, putting on my teal converse on my way outside.
Outside Karin and Goat-face were setting up a picnic table and Yuzu was carrying food out to the barbeque, out of nowhere Goat-face's foot was flying towards my face. I side-stepped out of the way and planted my fist into his gut.
"You've learned well, my son..." was all he said, before he collapsed onto the ground in pain.
"Why can't you go one goddamn day without trying to attack me!" I shouted, while walking towards the barbeque.
"Ichi-nii, don't forget that Shinji, Renji, Rukia, and Shuuhei are coming too." Karin shouted to me.
"Don't worry Karin, I didn't forget." I replied, "They should be here soon actually."
Ding Dong
"Speak of the devil." I said as I went around the side of the house, "Come through this way guys, we're just setting up now."
"Ah, Ichigo~❣" Shinji squeaked, as he leaped at me tackling me to the ground in a body crushing bear hug.
Ahh yes, Shinji. He's what you would call a 'Flaming Gay'. I kid you not. What he's wearing almost says it all anyways, he's wearing a bright pink shirt, purple jeans and rainbow shoes. Yes, rainbow shoes. He also has shoulder length blonde hair, and a brilliantly toothy grin.
"Shinji, come on man. You're probably killing the poor guy." Renji whined.
"Oh no. Ichi, I'm sooo sorry!" Shinji cried, releasing me.
"It's cool Shin." I assured, "Hey there Renji, Rukia, Shuuhei."
Yeah I almost didn't notice Rukia behind Renji, reveling in the marvelous thing called 'boy love'. Although it can't really be called 'boy love', because I'm straight. Just got nothing against people being gay.
"Ahh, Ichigo. You really should invite us over more often, we're lonely without you." Rukia stated, placing a hand on one of her slender hips, and jutting it out to the side lightly.
"Yeah, yeah Rukia. I'll invite you guys over more when you stop being so odd." I retorted.
"Oh, hun. You know that could never happen, and you love us the way we are. You just can't help it." Shinji cut in.
"Yeah! What he said, you can't help but love us the way we are." Rukia shouted.
"Okay, I love you guys the way you are. Now come help set up." I said in a monotone voice and began walking away. Oh, yeah. In case you're wondering Shuuhei doesn't really talk much.
And thus we began our quest to set up the back yard.
Somewhere around 10 minutes later...
Ding Dong Ding Dong
Yuzu sprang up and ran to the door. I could barely hear their voices as Yuzu opened the door.
"Ah, welcome. Please, come with me to the back. Everything's already set up."
"Well, thank you sweetie."
Yuzu giggled.
Soft padded footsteps could be heard coming down the hall towards the back door and then came 5 people, 4 of which I didn't know but the hair on on all of their heads were too brightly colored to miss. My father walked over and calmly 'yeah I know right.' greeted of them.
"Hi, welcome to the neighborhood. My name is Isshin Kurosaki, I run the local clinic as you can see."
"Why thank you. My name is Deidrich Jeagerjaques."
Finally a name that brought a strange feeling to my gut was said very loudly.
"And this is my son Grimmjow."
"Ahh yes, what a fine looking young man." Isshin proclaimed, "You look to be about the same age as my darling son."
"I'm 16, I guess we might be the same age but I dunno."
"Whaddaya know, you two are the same age!"
I looked a little closer at this Grimmjow character and ventured forward knowing that I would have to go over to them anyway because I heard my dad say 'Darling son'.
"Ah look here he comes now." Isshin stated.
Normal POV
Grimmjow stared openly at the orangette as he calmly strode over to the group of people.
"This is my son Ichigo." Isshin proclaimed, latching his arm onto Ichigo's shoulder, Ichigo grabbed Isshin's wrist and pulled his father over his shoulder onto the ground and stomped on his head, making him eat dirt.
That sight not only shocked Grimmjow but his father as well.
"Ichigo Kurosaki, pleasure to meet you Mr. Jeagerjaques." Ichigo said calmly as he outstretched his hand.
The older man gripped the young man's hand in a firm grip, "Oh no, the pleasure is all mine. And that was quit the impressive technique you used there." Deidrich replied, "Might I be so bold as to ask you what high school you are attending?"
"Karakura High."
"Great, my son will be attending the same school as you then."
Ichigo turned to look at the younger male, and noticed that the bluenette's eyes were glued to him. Ichigo gave him a once over and noticed the shirt. "AH!" Ichigo shouted pointing at Grimmjow's shirt. It was also then that Grimmjow noticed Ichigo's shirt and repeated the action, as they stood there staring at one another Shinji walked up to them and stated, "Well I can see you two're gonna along, my sweet little Ichi loves Iron Maiden!~"
"Lovely," Grimmjow's mother said excitedly, "our little Grimmy loves them too!"
The two just continued to stand there gaping like fish until Ichigo decided to talk,
"Number of the Beast."
Grimmjow grinned, "Killers."
It was the Ichigo's turn to grin, the two slapped their hands together and bro-hugged.
Omg I'm so sorry I didn't update sooner, stupid writer's block well I hope you enjoy this chapter I really hope that I can update again soon.
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