Cute
„I'm not." He said slapping her hand away.
"Of course you are, Grimmjow. Especially when you look like a kitten." Orihime said smiling.
Grimmjow huffed. "I'm not a kitten, I'm a pantera."
Orihime giggled and reached out to stroke his hair.
At first he tried to slap her again, but then he let it happen and soon he found himself purring.
Orihime giggles again.
"Sure you are a little kitty." She teased.
Grimmjow snapped at her and then smiled.
"Ts. Maybe I'm a kitten, but I'm still the dominant one in this relationship."
With that he claimed her lips.