Title: Stars
Pairing: Slight UlquiorraXReader
Word Length: 492 words
Summary: You wanted to see them as much as you wanted to see him.
You sat down on the roof of one of the houses in Hueco Mundo, waiting, squinting at the sky. You wanted to see the stars. Of course, you could see them, they were clearly visible here, in the cloudless sky. But they weren't real, and you knew it. You sighed, looking down at the path on which he will return from his mission. He had been gone for more than four days now, and you were really starting to miss him. You would have gone on the mission with him, if your sickly stature and health wasn't in the way. You silently chuckled to yourself as you remembered the first day of your arrival in Hueco Mundo.
"'Let me introduce you the newest member of our army. Her name is (y/n), and she is very sickly, so will not be going on any missions whatsoever. She will be working as a fraccion.' Your father replied calmly, as though he was talking to a pre-schooler.
'Wait, if she is sickly, that means she basically has no power, right?'
'She does have power, but cannot use it in fear of death.' The man you assumed was Grimmjow snorted.
'Then why the hell is she here? I mean, why did you bother bringing her here if she will be of no use to us except being a housewife?' Your father sighed, clearly irritated, but the man did not seem to notice.
'Grimmjow. She is my daughter.'"
You giggled again. Grimmjow had ever since that day become your closest friend. He was stupid, annoying and violent. Even so, you couldn't help but love him the way he is. You looked back up at the sky. The fake stars annoyed you to no end. Your father faked everything. His care for you, his plans, he defied his followers, and now he faked the weather too. You sighed, slumping your shoulders, but they immediately tensed when someone grabbed them. Your head whipped backwards and you saw Ulquiorra, the man you had fallen in love with ever since seeing him for the first time. He was looking up at the sky.
'What do you find so interesting in the sky?' He asked in his monotone voice. It took a moment for you to answer.
'Because... Because I want to see the real stars. The stars that dance around the moon. The real moon.' His grip on your shoulders loosened, and he walked around you.
'Because these aren't real?' He asked you. You sighed.
'Nothing is. Here, I mean.' You whispered. He seemed to hear you though, as he answered.
'If you want it to be real, you could very well make it real.' You nodded. It was a true statement after all. You looked over to Ulquiorra who was still staring at the stars. You felt comfortable like this, sitting with him looking at the stars. You just wished that one day you could do so holding his hand.
Sabrina: Meh.. This chapter does not please meh at all! I HATE IT ARRRRRGHHHHHHH *runs around ripping hair out*
Ichigo: WHOA CALM DOWN DUDE I DUN WANNA SEE YOU BALD!
Sabrina: *deathstares*
Ichigo: *cowers*
Sabrina: SO! I hope you Ulquiorra lovers are not too mad at meh for the OOC'ness! I thought it kinda suited him though, how he always asks what love and a heart feels like and stuff. Yeah, I dunno Ulquiorra that well XD Well! If you like, R&R PLEASE :D I has other chapters to post :D
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