Inevitable

Orihime/Ulquiorra

He stared listlessly at the door of her room. He felt stupid; disgusted with himself that he was hesitating. That this small piece of wood was keeping him from what he wanted and that she was causing all of this. His life had always been simple, clean, and emotionless. However she had changed it all. The moment he had laid eyes on her and a strange feeling had crept up into his gut he should have known. He should have known that she would be his downfall and that he wouldn't care one bit about it.

For the first time in his life he had looked forward to the darkened hell called Hueco Mundo only because she was there. She was everything he was not; warm, kind, shy, and alive. She stuck out like a sore thumb her golden tresses and her big, innocent grey eyes filled with emotion in stark comparison to everything else that was Los Noches.

She didn't desearve to be here she was living, breathing, incapable of killing and yet as much as he didn't want her to be here, to see all of this death and destruction that he called life he knew that he couldn't exist without her. He knew about her feelings, he knew that she too felt the same way as he. This knowledge had been known the moment he had looked at her and she had blushed, it started in the apples of her cheeks and had traveled down her neck; causing her to apologize and stutter while looking down at the suddenly interesting floor.

Orihime. The name that encompassed her beauty she was certainly a princess. Her name haunted him when he lay down at night on his cold sheets longing for them to be heated by her lying next to him. The smell that was uniquely her always seemed to follow him even if he was miles away from her.

He slowly brought a hand up to touch the door, feeling her comforting reiatsu seeping through the surface longing to be set free. She was the hardest thing to figure out. Even though he was a genius who was currently ranked as the fourth espada there was nothing more taxing, more time consuming then figuring out how she ticked. He knew how much she cared about her friends and that although she stated that she was loyal to Aizen he knew what her goal was and that right after she accomplished it she would not hesitate to go back to the way her life was before.

He lifted his hand away, instead bracing it to open the door. If what he had thought out was inevitable, that she would eventually leave him then there was no point he would savor everything that was Inoue Orihime and hopefully when she did end up walking through the threshold and back to normalcy he would not regret a thing.

He swiftly applied pressure to the door as it swung open slowly, the object of his turmoil on the other side. He drunk in her smell as it assaulted his nostrils and whispered

"Orihime"

WELLL Hello everybody again :P. Here is the second part which is Ulquiorra's point of view. NEXT CHAPTER WILL BE A LEMON :). I hope that everybody enjoyed this as much as I did writing it.

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