Mizari: I'm rewatching Gaara vs Rock Lee. That brought so many feels from me man. Just so strong. Well let's bring in the third chapter.
Disclaimer: I don't own bleach, 12 days of Christmas, and you.
On the third day of Christmas
My true love sent to me
3 french hens
Ulquiorra came back from his mission in the human world(1) with a bigger frown than before or ever. He was disappointed from what he saw from that shinigami. Aizen-sama made him seem so powerful, I guess it was the thrill of the moment last time he saw him he thought deeply of that.
Ulquiorra opened the door to his room, gaining a whiff of a strange fragrance. "Hn?" he looked around to see what could be making the smell. He finally noticed a light from the side of the room, the kitchen. He narrowed his eyes and sauntered over to the kitchen with one thing in mind. Who the hell is in his room, who has the audacity to even think of going into it in the first place?!
He sighed more, going into the kitchen seeing.. (Y/N) cooking something. Of course only she would do something like this. Ulquiorra got closer toward her, hissing into her ear. "What do you think you're doing (L/N)…?"
"A-AHH! Oh.. Ulqui-chan.. It's only you.. You scared me!" (Y/N) pouted, putting down what she was doing. She moved some of her (H/C) strands out of her face and grinned at him. "I made some chickens. Three pieces!~"
Ulquiorra raised an eyebrow. "Why is there 3 pieces?" (Y/N) grinned more. "One for me. One for you of course."
The raven haired espada's eye twitched but he kept a straight face. "And the last piece….?"
(Y/N) looked at the last piece and mumbled. She looked up, noticing Ulquiorra getting his hands toward his katana. "U-uh.. For Grimmjow-kun!" she held up her hands to her face in protection.
"….."
And no one ate dinner that night.
Mizari: Who knows where that last part was from I will give you a shout out! So to the end of world time. Best time to update! Ok review, comment, favorite and follow~!
