Ulquiorra opened the door to his house with Grimmjow right behind. He took his shoes off by the door and walked to his dad's room to see if he was here.

"Gotta nice house here", Grimmjow said as he looked around the big house. He watched Ulquiorra come from the room, with a depressed look.

"What's wrong", Grimmjow asked concerned, he didn't like the look he had on his face.

Ulquiorra just leaned on the arm of the couch with a sigh, "My dad's not here, and im pretty sure he's at a bar".

"Why do you think that", Grimmjow asked.

"Because he left me money to get something to eat", Ulquiorra said as he held up the money; it was about 50 bucks…..who leaves there kid 50 dollars for food, Grimmjow thought.

"What do you want to eat", Ulquiorra asked as he pulled out his phone.

"Pizza I guess", Grimmjow said.

After Ulquiorra called the pizza place, he got out his sketch pad to finish what he started. Grimmjow sat on one of the kitchen chairs with his guitar in hands, with his hair over his shoulder again. Ulquiorra stared at Grimmjow's hair, it just doesn't look right. So he gets up and gets a brush; Grimmjow watches him go and then come back with a brush in hands.

"Can I brush your hair out then braid it", Ulquiorra asked; Grimmjow looked up at him with a hesitant look in his eyes.

"S…Sure just let me untie it first", Grimmjow said as he set down his guitar; he pulled of the tie that his mother gave him before she died, and let his hair cascade down his back and over his shoulder's.

"So beautiful", Ulquiorra whispered, as he brushed back his long blue hair. After getting all the tangles out, he started to braid it. His hands doing wonders to Grimmjow's hair; Grimmjow involuntary leaned into Ulquiorra hands, the way he braided his hair it reminded him of his mother.

Ulquiorra could feel Grimmjow relax under his touch, he didn't know why but Grimmjow looked so peaceful yet so sad.

"Grimmjow are you okay", Ulquiorra asked as he finished the braid;

"Y….Ya im fine it's just that you remind me off my mom when she used to braid my hair for me", Grimmjow said with a small smile.

"Oh, im sorry I didn't mean to remind you of bad memories", Ulquiorra said; his face red.

"Nah don't worry its fine she died a long time ago, that's what the number on my back is for", Grimmjow said; he didn't know why he felt the need to tell Ulquiorra all of this but he just wanted him to know everything about himself.

"4th of July" is when she died Grimmjow said…"I was 12 when it happened…..we went to the beach and we decided to walk to the beach afterwards, but that's when things went wrong". "It was kind of late, and we were crossing the street and this drunk driver…he came around the corner out of nowhere and it hit her"…"Next day she was dead, Grimmjow finished with a sad look on his face.

"After that happened, my dad started to get more uptight and strict on me…..but I know he's hiding his pain behind all that work he does", he said.

Grimmjow looked over Ulquiorra who sitting on the floor next to him, with a blank expression. "What about you", Grimmjow asked.

Ulquiorra knew he was going to ask this question sooner or later, and it was fair to tell him so he did.

"My mom died on the 6th of March", Ulquiorra said…"I was 10 when she died, and I remember it like the back of my own hand…..every detail of it"….."It was my fault to put it simply really, she was on vacation at a spa across town and I called her because I wanted her to come home…..i missed her", Ulquiorra said, he looked down to his lap, the memories flowing back into his head.

"When she got my called she was rushing to get home….to see me, but it was raining that day"….it was raining so hard that day, and my dad got a phone call saying that her car skidded off the road and she died on the spot", Ulquiorra said; his hand went up to his eyes to wipe away the tears that threatened to fall down. He hadn't cried for his mother in so long, he didn't even cry at her funeral; he learned to close himself off from everybody. But despite fighting the urge to go into a crying fit he continued the story.

"Y…You would think my family would be sad but they were all mad at me", "Because if i….if I hadn't called her she would have never rushed home….the only person that isn't mad at me is my dad", Ulquiorra said.

"Ulquiorra, I am so sorry", Grimmjow said; now he felt like a complete ass, he didn't mean to upset him. But Grimmjow did predict the crying, Ulquiorra looks like the type of person to hide and store his emotions so it was likely he was going to tear up. However Grimmjow still feels like an ass because he's the one who asked the question.

"I…..its fine Grimmjow, it's only fair since you told me about your mom", Ulquiorra said as he wiped his eyes; but the tears wouldn't stop they just kept coming and coming. "I….I'm sorry", Ulquiorra said.

Grimmjow scooted over closer to Ulquiorra and wrapped his arms around his waist. Ulquiorra grabbed the front of Grimmjow's shirt and cried his eyes out, once he finally stopped he looked down…realizing that he was crying into Grimmjow's shirt and they only met today.

He started twirl his hair, Grimmjow had his hands on his hips. Grimmjow lifted his chin with one of his fingers. His other hand wiped the tears from his pale face, "Tears don't suit you Ulquiorra", Grimmjow said with a serious look, "And nobody can control death, so what happened to your mom is not your fault", Grimmjow whispered.

Ulquiorra looked into Grimmjow's blue eyes, he looked worried. His eyes lowered to his lips, they looked soft and inviting.

Grimmjow watched Ulquiorra's eyes traveled down to his lips. "G…Grimmjow are you-Ulquiorra stopped in mid-sentence when he saw Grimmjow closing the distance between them. Then he felt warm lips on his, it took him a minute to take it all in…..Grimmjow was kissing him; it didn't take long for Ulquiorra to kiss back.

Grimmjow pushed Ulquiorra down slightly and ran his tongue over the bottom his lip. Ulquiorra willingly opened his mouth to let Grimmjow explore his it. Ulquiorra wrapped his arms around Grimmjow's neck to pull him closer. Grimmjow grinded his hips against Ulquiorra making the smaller one moan into his mouth. Grimmjow snaked his hands under Ulquiorra shirt, he was almost to his perfect little nipple; but the bell rang, totally killing the mood.

"G….Grimmjow I gotta get the door", Ulquiorra stuttered as he tried to get up from Grimmjow's grasp. Grimmjow growled for being interrupted with his make out session.

Ulquiorra got up and fixed his shirt; he went to the door and opened it.

"Pizza's here", Ulquiorra said as he walked in with a box of pizza in his hands. "Come on", Ulquiorra said as he grabbed the sketch pad with his other hand; he walked towards the stairs with Grimmjow following with his guitar in hand.

"Nice room, it's pretty big for someone so small", Grimmjow said as he set down his guitar next to the bed.

"Shut up", Ulquiorra said with a smile; he was settled on the floor with a slice of pizza in hand.

"Is your dad gonna freak because you're not home", Ulquiorra asked; as he took another bite out his pizza.

"Nah he'll be fine", Grimmjow said;

After eating most of the pizza, Grimmjow was sitting in a computer chair with his guitar in hand. Ulquiorra was sketching his face now, but the angle wasn't right; he got up and stared at Grimmjow for a minute.

Grimmjow was frozen under Ulquiorra's gaze; it was like he was reading his mind or something. Ulquiorra grabbed his chin and lifted it slightly; he turned Grimmjow's face to the right…then to the left.

"Would ya pick one already", Grimmjow said.

"Don't rush an artist", Ulquiorra said he glared daggers at Grimmjow.

"Please all your doing is drawing", Grimmjow said

"Oh really, then I guess playing that guitar is the easiest thing in the world", Ulquiorra retorted.

"Actually it's not", Grimmjow said,

"And drawing is hard to ya know", Ulquiorra said,

"No its not", Grimmjow said

"Yes it is", Ulquiorra said,

"No"

"Yes"

"No"

Yes"

They both argued over this and with each answer their faces got closer and closer until, their noses were touching.

"You know you're really cute when your mad", Grimmjow said.

"Really now"? Ulquiorra asked. He put down his pencil on the ground and moved Grimmjow's guitar out the way. He walked back over to Grimmjow and put both of his legs on each side of Grimmjow thighs.

"Are you trying to seduce me"? Grimmjow asks.

"Maybe, why"? Ulquiorra asked with a sly smile.

"Because it's working", Grimmjow said; he placed his hands on his hips.

"Let finished what we started down stairs hmm", Ulquiorra whispered in Grimmjow's ear.

"You're a damn tease Ulquiorra….it's turning me on", Grimmjow whispered back. He leaned in and kissed Ulquiorra his tongue slipping into his mouth. Ulquiorra grounded his hips against Grimmjow, creating friction between their growing erections.

Ulquiorra moaned when he felt Grimmjow's wet tongue over his neck; biting and nipping at it. Grimmjow's tongue traveled lower to his collarbone.

"Mm there", Ulquiorra said as he turned his head to the side so Grimmjow can have more room.

"Ya like it here Ulqi", Grimmjow said as he slid his tongue across Ulquiorra's throat. "Or here", Grimmjow asked; sliding his tongue over his neck again.

The two were so caught up in there make out session, they didn't hear the door slam shut. Or the footstep coming up the stairs, they didn't even notice when Ulquiorra's dad walked in the room.

His father cleared his throat, interrupting there little session.

Ulquiorra turned around to his father leaning on the door and he didn't look to happy.

XD BUSTED! Ahaaa nothing like a good hot make out session yesh or no? =} oh and did anybody catch the month thing, and the date. XD

ANWAYS

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