Ichigo arrived home and parked Zangetsu in the garage. He looked at the time on his phone, it was only six pm. At least he could be glad he didn't run into Grimmjow or any one else.
Grimmjow slammed his hands on the black leathered steering wheel. What was his problem?
Thinking Ichigo looked nice.
Grimmjow shuddered. Maybe he wasn't thinking straight and needed sleep, or at least relax. Grimmjow turned the key and his car roared to life, as he reversed out of the car park, and started to made his way home. Once Grimmjow was home, he unlocked his door and closed it behind him with his rustling plastic bag, in hand. He popped open the stereo cd hatch and put the Motley Crue album, Shout at the Devil, which he just brought. After flicking it closed, he ran his finger down the album song list, until he found the song, Looks That Kill.
~Now listen up
She's razor sharp
If she don't get her way
She'll slice you apart
Now she's a cool, cool black
She moves like a cat
If you don't get her game
Well you might not make it back~
Looks That Kill continued to play in the background, while Grimmjow picked up his phone and called his girlfriend, Tia Harribel. The phone rang several times before she answered.
"Hello?"
"Hey babe its me, how are ya?"
"Hi Grimmy.. i'm good, I was about to get ready to go out with the girls for a girls night out."
She sounded distant and preoccupied.
"Oh right, have fun babe i'll call you tomorrow. Catch ya."
"Bye bye Grimmy!"
Tia hung up and Grimmjow stared at the screen of his phone. He sighed inwardly. It was Friday night and he was home. Maybe he could call Nnoi and see what he was up too. Grimmjow quickly dialed Nnoi's number and waited for him to answer.
No answer.
Grimmjow sighed. He'd probably have to go clubbing by himself, now that was a drag. Grimmjow went to his room and got changed into something appropriate for the night.
Ichigo felt the vibration in his pocket and pulled his phone out. Ichigo checked the caller I.D, seeing that Renji was calling. Looking surprised, Ichigo answered.
"Ahh... oh hey Renji, whats up?" Ichigo muttered.
Renji had never ever called him unless he needed a favor or a ride home if he was pissed as hell. Though, Ichigo was sort of glad Renji had called him.
"H-Hey Ichigo you should g-get down here! the party is mad as!"
Renji slurred into the phone. Ichigo could just make out what he had said, because of the noise in the back ground was terribly loud.
"Where are you at Renji, and go to somewhere quiet! I can barely hear you." Ichigo half-yelled back to Renji, who was pissed.
"Im down at Hueco Mundo Club with Rukia, get down here soon, ok?" Renji hung up.
Ichigo closed his phone and got changed into some 'acceptable' clubbing gear.
"Hueco Mundo Club.. sounds good." Grimmjow muttered to himself. That was the club he and Tia hooked up, so he guessed it would be good to go there again. Grimmjow locked up his house and kept the stereo playing, so the neighbours would think that he's home and wouldn't try to rob his house. Again. He walked to this car, wearing a black shirt with a fierce looking panther sprawled across it in silver.
Added to that, he wore black skinny jeans and wore white canvas shoes. Grimmjow stepped into his car and the car purred to life with a turn of a key, while he started to reverse out of his driveway.
Ichigo quickly got changed into a baggy black singlet, with a crown drawn on it in gold and gray skinny jeans, with red converses on. He walked slowly down the hallway until the
kitchen where Isshin was sitting there with Yuzu and Karin, playing Uno.
"I call yellow!" Karin said holding up her wild card.
"Aww... I only have all green cards.." Yuzu sighed, looking at her hand.
"Hmmm... maybe you can let papa win?" Isshin stated, with a small pout.
"NO!" Yuzu and Karin yelled at the same time towards their Father.
"Awwwww... my daughters are meanies." Isshin pouted and looked up at Ichigo.
"Ichigo my boy, where are you off too?" Ichigo walked towards the door, ruffling the hair of Yuzu and Karin on the way there.
"Im off to meet up with my friends in town, so i'll be back home a little late."
"Ichi-nii you never play uno with us!" Yuzu whined and looked at Ichigo, who was looking at her with a little frown upon his face.
"I will play a game with you too soon, I promise." Ichigo said, while walking back over to his sisters, kissing Yuzu's and Karin's head.
"Ewwww Ichi-nii!" Karin said and Ichigo laughed and walked towards the door again opening it, then stepping out, closing it with a click.
Ichigo walked towards the garage and pulled Zangetsu out and started it up. Putting on his helmet, he drove down the low lighted street, towards the Hueco Mundo Club, where Rukia and Renji were waiting.
Grimmjow stepped out of his car and locked it, while walking towards the entrance. Grimmjow entered and looked around at the neon flashing lights and people dancing like there was no tomorrow. Grimmjow headed towards the bar and got a martini, since they were out of beer, much to his disgust. He headed towards the crowd to see if there was any Ladies that needed a 'happy ending' to there night. He smirked to himself, and his pearly white teeth gleamed through the darkness of the dance floor.
Ichigo rolled up to the Club, sighing. It seems like its packed out and he didn't want to be rubbing up against sweaty dancers as he walked towards the bar. Ichigo parked Zangetsu and hung his helmet against the handle bars of his scooter. Ichigo casually strutted into the club and walked through the group of neon and glow sticked dancers, towards the bar and ordered orange juice with some Vodka to the side.
He walked around with his drink until he spotted red hair in the crowd. Well, theres Renji. Ichigo thought and walked towards him and sipped his orange juice, which cooled his throat, with a slight tingle.
Ichigo got closer towards Renji and called out to him, with no response.
Ichigo got even closer and yelled for Renji again.. Finally a response. Renji turned his head and looked at Ichigo and smirked.
"Hey Renji, wheres Rukia?" Ichigo yelled over the music.
Renji stood there for a couple of seconds then slurred something incoherent under his breath, then replied.
"I think she got a cab home, im gonna go dance now, bye." Renji walked further into the group of dancers, until out of sight.
"So much for coming here to hang out with you, dickhead!" Ichigo turned and walked back to the bar, sat down on the bar stool and looked at the bartender, he seemed somehow albino.
The other bartender must of changed shifts, because this was not the guy he got served by before.This guy was as white as snow and he had these alluring eyes... yellow alluring eyes.
Ichigo looked away before it got awkward.
"Can I getcha' somethin' ?" The albino said in a some what attracting voice.
"Just a vodka thanks.." Ichigo paid and waited for the albino to come back with the drink he had paid for.
Ichigo looked around and sighed.
What a waste of time to come here when his own friend just ditched his ass.
The albino came back with the drink in his slim, snow white hands, with his black nails tapping on the glass.
" 'ere you go." The albino stretched his slanky hand out and placed the drink in front of him. Ichigo looked at him and saw he had a name tag on.
"Ahh... thanks Shirosagi... no wait Shirosai..no thats not it-" Ichigo was cut off by the Albino, who chuckled to himself.
"Its Shirosaki, but you can call me Shiro." Shiro said smirking, while leaning on his elbow on the bar.
"And your name is?" Shiro stared into Ichigo's chocolate honey eyes, waiting for a response.
"I-Its Ichigo, Im sorry I should of told you before." Ichigo sighed inside. Why was he getting so worked up about nothing? God, is it just the alcohol setting in or is Shiro getting closer to me.. Ichigo shook his head and sipped his drink.
"Don'tcha' worry 'bout it 'ey.. I fin my shift In about 10 so wouldcha' wait for me, your quite interesting.. Ichigo."
Ichigo shivered at his name.
That voice was so..so.. sexy. Heat rushed to Ichigos face and lower area. His skinny jeans weren't so good at keeping boners hidden. Ichigo took a deep breath and looked at Shiro, who was currently serving another 'hardcore glow stick dancer'.
Ichigo had to answer his question or else it would just get awkward. Ichigo sat up and looked over at Shiro.
"Yeah sure.. i'll stay Shiro" Ichigo sipped his drink and coughed quickly afterwards.
Smooth.. real smooth, you dickhead.. Ichigo though to himself.
Grimmjow stepped through the crowded, dull lighted dance floor. An array of neon lights danced past him as he continued to walk through, looking around for any chicks who needed an 'pick me up'. Grimmjow turned and looked to his left slowly, scanning the dance floor. Most of the dancers had a partner and looked like they didn't want to leave them. Grimmjow growled. These chicks did not look good enough for him.. and guys were not his type.
Hell no.
Grimmjow rolled his neck and walked deeper into the group of dancers, to show them that his friends didn't call him the panther of the night for nothing.
Ichigo looked at the neon clock at the back of the bar. 10 o'clock. Or was it 9:50? Ichigo's sight was blurry and he was ready to go home.. wait wasn't Shiro finishing up soon? Ichigo looked at the bartender, who had black spiked up hair, wearing a cheesy grin on his some what tanned face, while he adjusted his eyes.Wait.. where is Shiro? Ichigo sighed and stood up, wobbling around a little before his body slowly tilted towards the floor and started to drop. Ichigo put his hands out, to get ready for landing, but was hung mid-air by to firm hands that happen to be white.
"Were you goin' Ichigo, I Though you would wait for me." Shiro whined and picked Ichigo up to his feet.
Ichigo felt a blush starting to tingle his cheeks.
No, Ichigo couldn't blush.
Maybe he could blame the alcohol.
Ichigo held on to Shiro's shoulder for support as he tried to regain balance. Ichigo noticed that Shiro had really, really firm shoulders.
"Sorry, I went to go look for you" Ichigo slurred out.
Ichigo really needed to sit down somewhere, he felt like his legs were becoming jelly. Shiro must of read Ichigos mind and Shiro slowly started to walk towards a empty booth, slowly slipping his hand down to Ichigo's thigh and curling his fingers around his hip. Shiro helped Ichigo sit down, as he walked around the table and sat as close to Ichigo as he could, so Ichigo thought it wouldn't be awkward or anything. Ichigo groaned and put his fingers to his head. The music was way too loud and he was starting to get a headache.
"Stay 'ere and i'll get you some water, King." Shiro smirked and got up and walked out of the booth, out of Ichigos sight. Ichigo laid on the seats, with his orange hair sticking out of the booth.
Grimmjow raved and pretty hard too, well at least for tonight, since the music was appalling to his taste. He picked up a couple of moves from Nnoi, when they went out, but Nnoi was the best at performing them. Grimmjow swallowed. His throat had grown quite parched and he needed another martini. Grimmjow slid through the group of dancers and walked towards the bar, through the booths. Grimmjow looked around at all the people, who had 'partied too much and was having a quick break', or was waiting for a ride home. Grimmjow continued to walk and a orange clump of hair caught his attention and Grimmjow froze.
Was that bastard Kurosaki here?
Grimmjow smirked and growled under his breath and walked over to the booth, close enough to have a quick look.
That drink can wait, i'm going to tease the strawberry.
Grimmjow thought to himself. Though it did surprise Grimmjow to see that Ichigo was here in the first place.. alone.
Did he really have no friends?
Grimmjow felt a pang in his stomach.
Oh well, tough luck, more fun for me.
A/N: I guess reviews help you out because thankyou to one of my reviewers pointed out that I stuffed up that title of this story. I actually face palmed myself when I read the review. But anyway, Im going to gradually build up the story, because i'm not a fan of stories that cut to the chase straight away.. you need the love to slowly be there and the hardship they need to go through! Its sort of going to be like this;
Suspense... Suspense...Suspense...Epic Cliff hanger (over exaggeration, maybe?)...Suspense... BOOM PUNCH IN THE FACE! HERES THE GOOD SHIT! Maybe..
Im not sure on where this is going, though I have some what of an idea. But everyone you may help me out a little. Do you think Shiro could act all cute at start then when the relationship is starting to get somewhere, he starts to turn a little dark? :DD Thats right, im a sucker for dark fanfiction ^3^'
Please no harsh reviews... im only new here! *Puppy dog eyes* maybe when I start to bore you, then you can say something.! But THANKYOU THANKYOU THANKYOU for the love i've received! Its lightened up my dull, boring life. I know people say reviews are love, but its actually true .
I'll Update ASAP !
