There was silence then chaos.

"The fuck you mean?" Grimmjow growled, Nel taking his hand.

"Starrk wouldn't just leave." Renji stated, confusion written on his face. Shiro was quiet and Ichigo watched him. Shinji raised a brow then it hit him.

"Oh shit.." Shinji said. Shiro was still quiet, Tatsuki and Ichigo shared a look.

"..You okay?" Ichigo asked Shiro.

"Of fucking course." Shiro mumbled, then he cackled which scared the shit out of Shinji. "Of course!" He threw his hands up and stood up. He turned to walk out, until he felt someone grab his hand.

"Sit down and eat. Storming out isn't going to change things." Shiro looked at him then shook him off and stormed out. Ichigo sighed.

"..Should you go after him?" Orihime asked. Ichigo nodded.

"After I get his food.." Ichigo sighed. He knew Shiro was pissed and sometimes wasn't very rational. Shiro really relied on his instinct and feelings. Ichigo wasn't much better but he tried to be as rational as possible when figuring things out, his feelings bleeding in when it was personal. Ichigo knew Shiro was going to raise hell and Ichigo groaned.

"Fuck.." Ichigo grumbled. Nel looked at Ichigo and nodded.

"I'll get the food. Go." She said. Ichigo stood up, grabbing his and Shiro's jacket that had been left behind. Ichigo slipped his on and automatically went to trying to call his significant other, knowing it was probably all in vain.

"Pick up, asshole." Ichigo grumbled as he exited the eating establishment. He gripped the faux leather of Shiro jacket as he rushed to find him.


Shiro's chest felt numb as he sneered, making his way to where he knew Starrk would be. He'd felt this before, and he didn't like it. Not only had Starrk lied to them by saying he was just trying to give them a break, he was abandoning them.

Fuck.

Shiro gritted his teeth as he stabbed the elevator button. His phone lit up to see a picture of Ichigo and himself when they went to Blizzcon, the tickets being a gift from Tatsuki. He still had no clue how she'd done it and had afforded it but she wouldn't accept no for an answer. He noticed it was the second time as the vibrating of his phone ended and the picture disappeared. He'd get hell for it later but in this present moment he didn't want to talk to Ichigo, he needed to talk to Starrk.

When the elevator arrived he stepped in and was shocked to see Starrk himself in it.

"Ichigo called me." Starrk stated lazily. Shiro rolled his eyes.

"Of course." Starrk was quiet as he rode the elevator back up to his apartment with Shiro. Shiro tightened his fist. "Why didn' ya jus' tell us?" Starrk exhaled through his nose and shrugged.

"I was getting ready too, didn't think about how small the world is. Look Shiro, I was trying to get it all put together so you and Grimmjow were the owners." Shiro stared at him, unblinking.

"What?"

"Grimmjow and you are getting the parlor. Figured Grimmjow would help since he's been there the longest, also his Dad knows a thing or too about how to keep a business together." Starrk's tone was still laid back and lazy. Shiro was quiet. "I should've told you, I'm sorry If it hurt you." Shiro nodded.

"When d'ya leave?" Shiro asked, getting to one of his main questions.

"Three weeks. The parlor will be yours and Grimmjow's." Shiro nodded and followed Starrk into his home, the elevator having since delivered them to his floor.

"Why's she givin' ya hell?" Starrk let out a sigh.

"She wants to see Lili more and thinks that she needs a mothers touch, something like that."

"I'm sure that made Lil thrilled." Starrk snorted.

"You know it did." Starrk turned and actually looked at Shiro. The younger looked tired and Starrk raised a brow. "Why do you look so tired?" It was Shiro's turn to sigh.

"Thinking about Ichigo and I.." Starrk just went and slumped into his couch, beckoning Shiro to follow. Shiro did so.

"I'm not a therapist." Starrk stated. Shiro snorted.

"I know."

"But I know you need him." Shiro gave him a look. "I'm serious, he makes you give a shit because you know you wouldn't care about anyone else and how they felt." Shiro was quiet. "Take it or leave it."

Shiro nodded. Starrk was right. He wouldn't care about how his words effected others or how to act if it wasn't for Ichigo. He felt his phone start to vibrate again and he knew who it was as he went to answer.

"Yeah?"

"About time, where are you?" Shiro snorted.

"With Starrk." He heard a sigh of relief.

"Good...When're you coming home?"

"Don' know.." He heard Ichigo sigh.

"Alright. You okay?"

"I really don' wanna talk 'bout it." Silence.

"..Alright. You have your keys?" He realized he didn't, they were in his coat.

"..No."

"I really don't want to leave the door unlocked.." Ichigo said, Shiro ran a hand through his hair, watching Starrk stand and grab his keys.

"I'll be home soon, before ya go to bed."

"You sure?"

"Mhm."

"Good. See you when you get home." Ichigo hung up, Shiro groaned internally. He knew he had fucked up and hurt Ichigo, but wasn't sure how to approach it. Starrk tilted his head to the door.

"Let me drive you home." Shiro just nodded and followed.


Grimmjow knocked on the door of Ichigo and Shiro's place. Nel and him had forgotten to drop it off and Nel was exhausted after the day. So he had made his way to make sure they got their left overs. He would've just thrown it away but Nel said she had told them they'd get their food. She was a woman of her word.

An exhausted Ichigo opened the door, he seemed shocked to see him standing there.

"Grimmjow?"

"Yeah, Nel and I forgot your guys' food." Ichigo nodded and took the outstretched food. There was silence.

"You look like shit." Ichigo snorted.

"Gee, thanks asshole." Ichigo replied, scowl prevalent. Grimmjow rolled his eyes.

"Look, I normally don't give a shit...But Nel's worried about you too." Ichigo raised a brow.

"Why?"

"Because you both still hold that whole issue against each other." Ichigo's face went blank. Then he sighed harshly.

"I know she is and I've told her we don't, Shiro's still got demons and I still am trying to figure him out. It's why we're content with not being married, I don't think we ever will.." Ichigo was quiet and Grimmjow raised a brow. Ichigo pinched the bridge of his nose. The other man believed him. Grimmjow shrugged.

"Just tell her that, instead of avoiding the question." He stepped back from the door, Ichigo just staring at him. "I'm gonna head out, later."

"Later.." Ichigo said, watching him walk off. He shut the door and sighed. He wanted to sleep but he wasn't feeling comfortable in doing so. He had a sense of foreboding filling his gut at the moment.

He felt like Shiro and him had some more things to work out and Ichigo wasn't ready to do that quiet yet. He just wanted it to be the way it was before the damn accident. Ichigo went and grabbed a control and decided to play Spyro for the umpteenth time. Maybe it would help.


Shiro got home an hour later, he stopped short when he saw that Ichigo was laying on the coach asleep. He sighed and pinched the bridge of his nose. That made him feel like an asshole. He decided to get him to bed, knowing the couch would mess up his boyfriend's back. Shiro went and carefully picked him up and was shocked when he didn't wake up.

He saw the red tinge to the corner of his eyes and resisted another sigh as he began to walk into their room. He laid him down, grabbing their fleece blanket and laid it over the sleeping man. He knew why he wasn't waking up, Ichigo tended to sleep hard when he cried. Shiro scratched the back of his head and sighed again. Time to go play some World of Warcraft.


"So, you and Grimmjow are my boss now?" Came Renji's voice came from his headset.

"I guess so." Shiro said, hissing when he was hit by a monster in game. He snickered when he heard Grimmjow growl at Rukia. Grimmjow had been dragged to play with them on WoW a month ago, now he tanked and took damage for them.

"Come on. Stay outta the shit."

"Don't talk to me like that!"

"Don't talk to her like that!" Came Renji and Rukia's voices. Rukia had a tendency to stand in the crap that was placed on the ground that did damage sometimes. Shiro was chuckling when he bristled at the cry that came from his and Ichigo's room.

"I'll be back." Shiro said with finality, getting up from his chair swiftly and making haste to the room. Ichigo wasn't awake but he sure wasn't comfortable. Shiro went to shake him awake. Ichigo struggling.

Shiro pulled him close and held him as he struggled.

"Come on Ichi, it's jus' me." Shiro made himself comfortable with Ichigo on his chest as he held him. Ichigo got nightmares and sometimes they morphed into night terrors. This was one of those borderline times. Ichigo sat up quickly and gasped, looking around and scrambling back from Shiro before the other man caught him.

"You're alright, chill out." Ichigo started at him as his breathing slowed.

"Y-you're home." Ichigo said, Shiro raising a brow.

"Tha's what you're focusin' on?" Ichigo nodded slowly.

"Cause you were gone." Ichigo said after a moment.

"I kno-"

"No. In my dream. You left, and then you..you were killed." Shiro's eyes widened as Ichigo looked at the blankets on the bed. "In a car accident.."

"Ichigo.."

"Drop it, okay?" Shiro frowned and leaned forward.

"The fuck am I supposed ta do when ya still look like you've seen a ghost?" Ichigo was quiet. "Ya ain't tellin' me something."

"It was..like that night." Ichigo mumbled but Shiro heard him. "I don't know why.." Shiro sighed.

"I thought you'd forgiven me."

"I have! It's hard to forget I guess.." Shiro huffed and stood up to go back to his computer. Ichigo groaned.

"Shiro."

"I have done what I can ta make it up ta ya." Shiro growled as Ichigo found him in the kitchen.

"I know. I know. Today didn't help me not forgetting though. You left for half the fucking year, Shiro. I didn't hear from you or see you then you show up again, injured and wanted to get back together. You haven't been exactly dependable when your temper gets set off!" Ichigo was saying this as he was starting to lose his.

"Don' start tha' shit Ichigo! We've beaten this fuckin' subject since then! Ya know tha' I need ya!"

"Then show me, damn it! 'Cause this isn't it. You always run from me when you're feeling low and I can't stand it. I've confided in you multiple times." Shiro gripped the counter and spun around.

"Ya know why tha's hard for me!"

"I'm not them! I'm your partner! I have proven that more than once!" Shiro looked away, staring at the floor.

"I've done the same, isn't tha' enough? I made sure you were in bed..wit' ya favorite blanket..I-I.." Shiro pinched the bridge of his nose. "Fuck." He breathed. Ichigo starred at Shiro before he sighed.

"Look..Shiro.."

"Ya know I love ya." Shiro mumbled, red flushing his face, Ichigo stopping and his eyes widening.

"What did you say?" Ichigo whispered.

"I said I love ya." Shiro grumbled, face a slight shade of pink. Ichigo went from shock to a small smile.

"Yeah?"

"..Yeah. I mean it."

"I know, you wouldn't had said it if you didn't mean it am I right?" Shiro nodded as Ichigo approached him and wrapped his arms around the other's waist as Shiro looked away with a slight pout. Ichigo chuckled.

"Damn ya." Shiro mumbled and Ichigo laughed. Shiro smirked slightly and rested his forehead against Ichigo's. Ichigo bit his lip then closed the distance, lips slanting over each other. Ichigo felt the sweep of Shiro's tongue over his bottom lip and he felt the tingle it sent down his spine. Ichigo parted his lips to begin the battle, their tongue's coming together and tangling.

Ichigo knew this was really them avoiding talking about it more but he didn't really care in that moment, he hadn't gotten laid in two months because of their work schedules. Sure they'd messed around but he hadn't had fully satisfying sex in nearly two months. Which was a shock with Shiro being his other half. He let out a small noise that made Shiro press Ichigo's body closer. Ichigo pulled Shiro's shirt off, breaking the kiss only briefly before he went in to continue the kiss.

Shiro slid his hands down the other's side and stopped at his thighs, directly under ass. Ichigo pulled away, tugging on Shiro's lip which made the other groan. Shiro grinned.

"Bedroom?" Ichigo hopped up on the counter, beckoning Shiro to join him with a finger.

"I'm good here." Shiro's grin widened as he settled in between Ichigo's legs, licking up the side of his neck to tug on his earlobe. Ichigo hummed, tilting his head to give the other more room.

Ichigo decided to shed the other of his shirt as well, staring on his belt as Shiro bit down on his neck thus pulling a moan from him. Ichigo pushed Shiro off of him, much to the other's surprise. He was shocked even further when Ichigo hopped off the counter and dropped to his knees and finished pulling both his pants and underwear off. He smirked deviously up at the other man who was grinning. Ichigo was determined to wipe that grin off his face as he took Shiro into his mouth. Shiro let out a hiss as Ichigo oh so tortuously slow took his member into that sinfully hot mouth.

Shiro gripped Ichigo's hair as he tilted his head back, a groan leaving him.

"Fuck, Ichigo." Ichigo hummed which made Shiro grit his teeth to keep from bucking his hips. Ichigo started a rhythm, obscene noises coming from him. Shiro grunted with each suck. Ichigo moved to the sacks below and gave each attention before Shiro yanked the other up and smashed their lips together, Shiro getting Ichigo's sweats off. Shiro pulled away to grind into the other, Ichigo's breath hitching. God he needed more, more of that friction. Ichigo dug his nails into the others shoulders, causing Shiro to growl as he dragged them down. Ichigo was panting, he felt it as Shiro and him thrust themselves against the other.

"Shit, Shit, Shit.." Ichigo whispered as he dug his nails in where they were on his back. He groaned with Shiro stopped but gasped when he was flipped over to face the cabinets of the kitchen. He let out a shaky breath but gasped when he felt and heard a belt tie his arms back to lay flat on his back, restraining him. He felt Shiro's breath on his ear as he chuckled, a shiver being sent down his spine. This is what he wanted, he moaned as he felt Shiro's length run against his ass.

"All worked up, aren't ya?" Ichigo chuckled, pushing back against Shiro with his ass.

"And you're not?" Shiro's grunt was enough to prove his point. He felt Shiro's nails dig into his ass, Then he was shocked when teeth joined as well. Shiro left open mouthed kisses on the irritated skin and kissed his way up to Ichigo's tail bone. Ichigo felt his breath leave him when a tongue trailed its way down while his ass cheeks were pulled apart.

Ichigo turned his face to look back at Shiro and gasped at the heated, sinful stare he got back. He bit his lip to stifle a moan as Shiro circled his entrance. Gold on black eyes narrowed as he pushed his way in. It was a tad strange at first seeings it had been awhile, nearly a year, since Shiro had done this but once Shiro started thrusting in, he couldn't help but let out a deep moan. He desperately wished he could touch himself, his cock pulsing between his legs.

"Shiro stop-ah!-fucking with me.." Ichigo ground out. He sighed disappointed as the warm, wet, appendage left him. He felt Shiro press his chest to his back and lean over his again.

"Ya want it now?"

"God yes, fuck me.." Ichigo replied, shaky and hushed. He heard Shiro groan as said man spat into his hand, rubbed it on his member and slowly pushed into Ichigo, who let out a groan which made Shiro grin as he settled inside his lover. Ichigo's body thrummed with the feeling of being full and the slight pain.

"Yess..move, babe." Ichigo said, Shiro bowed his head as he did just what

the man asked. Ichigo pushed back into the other as the slap of skin filled the kitchen.

"So good.." Shiro mumbled, groaning at the feel of Ichigo. He angled himself just right and grinned as Ichigo jolted.

"Right there!" God, it had been long for them. Considering they were typically quiet active. Shiro thrived when Ichigo was this worked up. Ichigo thrust back with vigor, Shiro growling as he leaned back and continued his assault on Ichigo's prostate.

Ichigo's eyes rolled as he rested his face on the cold counter top.

"Uhn..Uhnn..Ha!" Ichigo's voice music to Shiro's ears. He felt his release coming to him, so he smacked Ichigo's ass as he upped the pace and power of his thrusts.

"To-uch..ahh..me.." Ichigo pleaded, Shiro making him nearly sob when his neglected member was stroked.

"Cum fer me.." Came the command, breath ghosting his ear. That's what Ichigo needed as he arched back into Shiro and announced his release with a moan that faded into a groan as he convulsed.

Shiro prolonged it with each stab to his prostate.

"Fuck!" Ichigo cried when he was able to gain his voice, going weak limbed as Shiro gave one last hard thrust. Shiro bit Ichigo's neck as he thrusted shallowly into Ichigo as he finished. They both stayed that way before Shiro pulled out, Ichigo shivering. Shiro released his belt from around Ichigo's wrist. Ichigo blushed deeply as he saw the mess that had been made on the lower cabinets.

"Ugh, this needs to get cleaned and sanitized." Shiro snorted. "Seriously Shiro! Before it dries!" Shiro started cackling, Ichigo chuckled after a moment realizing how it sounded.

"Alright alright, go get some clothes on I'll take care a' it."

"You sure?" Shiro shrugged.

"Not tha' hard. I helped make the mess." Ichigo punched his arm as Shiro started to cackle. Ichigo grabbed his clothes and proceeded to the shower. He stopped and turned around.

"Join me when you're done?" Shiro looked back and him and nodded.

"Yeah, sure." Ichigo smirked and continued on his way.


"So..Ya fucked instead of working out your problems?" Shinji asked bluntly, eyebrow raised as he sipped his coffee.

"...It wasn't like that.."

"That's what it sounds like, Ichi." Ichigo scowled, then he sighed.

"He said he loved me." Shinji choked on his mouth full.

"What?!" Ichigo nodded.

"I thought you said you didn't think you'd ever hear it."

"I think he knew I needed to hear it? I..I don't know. We definitely have more to discuss but Shiro and Grimmjow are getting ready to handle the parlor."

"Okay, but you've been through some shit because of him. Whyyyy did you think that not talking would make it better?"

"I didn't say that!"

"Ya did when ya let his dick in your ass."

"Jesus Shinji!" Shinji just shrugged as Ichigo hid his face with his hands.

"And don't even talk to the girls 'bout it cause you know what they'll say." Ichigo grumbled behind his hands and opened two fingers to point a one-eyed glare at the man across from him. "You know I'm right."

"Shut up."

"...Was it at least good?"

"I gotta go."

"Oh come on! I tell you about my sex life!"

"Yeah, but I don't ask you to do that. That's all you."

"You're unfair!"

"Goodbye Shin, I gotta head to work." Ichigo left with a snicker at the blonde mans pout.


"Mein Nelliel*!"woman cried, sea green hair blowing in the wind as she ran to hug Nel.

"Mama!" They embraced as Grimmjow grabbed the woman's bags. Nel pulled back with a radiant smile. "How was your flight!"

"It was good!" Her mother replied. She turned back to Grimmjow. "Thank you for your help!" This got a stiff nod from the bigger man.

"So you're staying with us until the wedding, right?"

"Of course!" Nel hugged her again with a beaming smile. This is what Nel hadn't wanted to tell Grimmjow, her Mom would be staying with them until the wedding in March. Grimmjow loved Nel's mom but she tended to take control of their lives and Grimmjow wasn't very good with control. Nel didn't get to see her mom often, after Nel's Dad passed away she had moved back to Germany once Nel and Grimmjow were settled four years ago. Grimmjow's Dad was from Germany so they had all

went to see Nel's mom three times.

Nel smiled back at Grimmjow as the three made their way to the car.


Grimmjow and Shiro stood in the tattoo parlor then looked at each other.

"I'm sure we can do this." Shiro said and shrugged.

"If not, I'm sure Dad could give us pointers." Grimmjow said. Shiro was quiet.

"Starrk too."

"I don't know..I know he's gonna still send us money but.."

"But?" Shiro prompted.

"Just don't get your hopes up." Shiro frowned at him and Grimmjow shrugged. "We don't know how busy Starrk will get." Shiro nodded slowly and went silent. Nel and Renji walked in, to start the process of opening the shop.

"This is gonna be weird." Renji said.

"Mhm." Shiro agreed, playing with the hooped piercing that curled around his lip in the center. Nel clapped her hands together and rubbed them together.

"Well, let's get to work!"


"So how'd the date go?" Ichigo asked Orihime, it had been a few days and both him and Shiro were back to work. He was currently in the park with Orihime while he ate his lunch, Rukia going to grab a coffee.

"Good! I think he's nice."

"That's good." Ichigo responded and looked to the sky.

"..Ichigo?"

"Mm?"

"Shinji told me..about your guys fight. He was venting about he was concerned for you." Ichigo raised a brow and looked back at Orihime who was biting her lip.

"Shinji said that?" Orihime nodded.

"He said that he thinks you afford stuff too much.." Orihime mumbled and Ichigo closed his eyes and counted from ten. Shinji was testing him. "..But I told him that he never really talked to Shiro so he can't say that." Ichigo's eyebrows flew up as he blinked at the women beside him.

"You did?"

"Yeah, I think Shinji doesn't like Shiro." Ichigo snorted.

"No shit." He mumbled as he saw Rukia return.

"What's up?" Rukia asked her partner, seeing his pissed off look.

"Shinji's talking shit about Shiro again." Ichigo growled.

"Uh oh." Said the petite woman.

"Yep."

"It's almost Christmas..Why does he always do this around Christmas?" Orihime asked, a small pout to his face. Ichigo sighed and threw his food in the trash, Rukia intercepting his seat on the bench which earned her a glare from the man.

"I don't know."

"Are you okay with everything, Ichigo?"

"Yes! Why does everyone keep asking me that?!" Ichigo burst, making Orihime jump.

"Because this is also the time of year Shiro gets jumpy."

"I know, it's because this is when he was left behind.." Ichigo said. "Starrk leaving isn't good either." The two women nodded.

"Have you told him everything you've told us?" Rukia asked, blowing on her coffee. Ichigo slowly shook her head.

"No."

"See, you do what he does to you. You're both not completely honest."

"I know." Ichigo sighed. "But..I-I love him. It's not like he mistreats me."

"I didn't say that, I said that you both are responsible for the disfunction between the two of you." Ichigo looked at her for a moment before he huffed.

"I wish people would stop prying.."

"I think you need to talk to Shinji too." Orihime offered. She smiled softly. "Before him and Shiro get into it again."

"You know..He doesn't like Grimmjow either." Rukia thought aloud.

"It's cause Shin has an opinion on everyone and it's mostly not good." Ichigo said with a frown. They heard the raid go off in their truck near by. Rukia throw the rest of her coffee away as she dashed to the truck. "Later, Orihime!" Ichigo called as he followed suit behind Rukia.

Orihime sat back with a sigh, her phone buzzing. It was Ulquiorra. She smiled and responded, she got up and put her phone to her ear to call him as she began to walk.

"Hi!"

"Afternoon."

"What's up?" She asked, the P popping.

"I'm simply working on some pieces. What are you up too?"

"Just got done meeting Ichigo and Rukia on their lunch break."

"Have you eaten?"

"No, I'm okay though. I'm going to work in two hours."

"Ah. Would you like to meet for Dinner later?"

"That sounds great! I work until seven, does that work?"

"Absolutely."

"See you then!" She heard a slight chuckle that made her smile. She heard the slight smile in his voice.

"See you then, Orihime." She walked out of the park with a skip to her step.


"Wedding dresses?" Ichigo and Shiro asked, eyebrows raised as they looked to Nel. She smiled widely.

"Yeah! I'm going today with Mama, Tia, Orihime, Rukia, Don and Pesche!"

"...That sounds like a lot of people, Nel." Ichigo said.

"Why us?" Nel pouted at the two.

"It's one of the most important decisions I'm going to make for my wedding, you two mean the work to me! Besides I know you two, Mama and Tia won't lie to me. Having an even split of honest and sympathetic will help! I can see Rukia being the meditator along with Don."

"Alright, Alright we'll go." Nel smiled and hugged the two.

"I'll come pick you up at three with Mama, okay?"

"Sounds good."

True to her word, Nel was there at three on the dot to pick the two men up.

"Hi boys!" Said the older woman from the passenger seat.

"Hi Mrs. Odelschwanck."

"Hi Adette." The two responded, Adette smiling at them before facing back to the front. Nel going into the drivers seat.

"I'm nervous." she said after pulling away from the curb and driving to their destination.

"Why're ya nervous?" Shiro asked, brow raised.

"Four months isn't a huge time span, I kinda procrastinated and I hate myself for that. I have to find my dress today."

"I'm sure you will, Liebling*." Adette said to her daughter. Nel just nodded. Ichigo could already tell this was going to be a tad stressful. When they arrived, the other four were already there.

"Ready, Nel?" Tier asked, Nel nodded.

"As ready as I can be, Tia." Nel responded. They walked into the bridal shop, meeting the woman that would be helping them. They all set off on a hunt, after hearing that Nel didn't really want a princess gown and she didn't want anything really tight or horribly low cut. She also didn't want it to have no sleeves, that never worked with her breast size along with a price.

With all of this in mind, they all went on a search to pick one dress per person. Tier picked a dress that was slightly princess ish.

"Didn't she say she didn't want that?" Rukia asked.

"She did, I just think she should give it a chance." With their picks, they began the process. When they saw Nel in Tier's they knew. Adette and Nel cried. Ichigo smiled at her as she looked to him then Tia.

"This is my dress!" She cried, everyone cheering. She smiled widely as she saw the twinkle of her ring as she looked into the mirror. "I didn't think I'd like this.."

"I knew you wouldn't. But it's obvious you do." Nel was beaming.

"I do.." Nel hummed as she thought of saying those words to her man.

"Lets go get something to eat."

"Oh. Oh no!" Orihime cried. "I have dinner with Ulquiorra! I have to go!" Nel giggled.

"Have fun!" Rukia teased. Shiro snorted as the woman bolted out of the shop after apologizing. Ichigo hummed, content and smirked when Shiro kissed his temple. This was nice, it really was.


AN: HA, ya'll don't get to see the dress till Grimmjow does c:

I hope you guys enjoyed, I know it wasn't very long..but hey! Smut! Also I'm really tired and it's been a bit since I updated.. so here! There are probably errors but I'm really tired. Anyway!

Things Adette says:

*My Nelliel

*Darling

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