SOS please someone help me

..Its not healthy for me to feel this waaaayyyyy…

Rihanna's lyrics seemed very appropriate at the time especially finishing it with the last note being held out as it faded. Even though the song ended in Grimmjow's head didn't mean he was saved in real life. Nel still had her lips on him. Though he made no attempt to kiss back she couldn't take a hint and kept her lips pressed tightly on his in full lust. Then he had an 'aha' moment when he remembered he had hands. He quickly shoved her off of him, knocking her off the bed where she landed hard on her bottom.

He wiped at his mouth vigorously.

"Whatha hell Nel!" he snapped at her. She grabbed the edge of the bed and pulled herself up. She rubbed tentatively at her bottom and winced.

"Why'dja do that for Gimm? Ow!" she snapped and backhanded Grimmjow.

"That really Fuckin' hurt Grimmjow, don't you know you should never hurt a lady!"

Grimmjow snapped back, " I don't remember ever hurting a lady before in my life!"

Nel turned bright red and screamed in frustration, "And to think I was worried sick about you!"Grimmjow looked away with his arms crossed and his nose raised to the ceiling as he 'hmphed' . Then he flopped backwards on the bed and cocooned himself inside the bed sheets. Childish? Yes, but his point was to make Nel leave so he could explain what happened to Ulquiorra.

" Grimmjow! Get out of there!" she roared, pulling at the covers.

It sort of scared him because Nel isn't really a normal girl, she is strong when she gets mad. She goes all 'you won't like me when I'm angry' hulk deal on people. And that was some scary stuff. So for safety reasons he thought it was best to press a helpful button that laid on the corner of the bed. It wasn't long before nurses came running in to take her away. Grimmjow watched from the safety of his bed as Nel tried to fight off the female nurses. Heck even the doctors and nurses that were walking by stepped in to help the three that were trying to take her out. " Grimmjow! YOU! PRriicckkk!" she harshly elbowed a nurse in the face and that nurse went down.

"Get Off Of Me!" she strained her neck and arms pulling herself forward. Then two more people stepped in and they finally managed to get her out. Before they left they shut the door behind them and locked it from the inside, just incase.

" Crazy bitch." he said in disbelief . He knew it was going to take a lot to get her out ,but man! The sudden excitement had really tired him out, he

recocooned himself back into the sheets with only his head poking out of the sheets.

"Ulquiorra…." he said softly, looking at him with giant kitten like blue eyes.

"What is it trash?" he asked. He didn't even bother to lose any concentration off the book he had resumed reading after the whole commotion.

"Ulquiorra, please look at me" he looked longingly at him until he finally sat the book down beside him on the little bedside table.

"…" He faced him with an unamused look about him.

"Are you really going back to calling me trash? I thought we've talked about this. Grimmykuns, Grimm, Grimmy…" His list went on and on, he only stopped when he saw how bored Ulquiorra looked.

" So basically I can call you anything other than trash? Is that it? How about basura?"

Grimmjow thought it over and nodded, " Oi, now your talking!" he beamed, ",sounds Spanish. Or French? Is it French?" he wondered.

"No, your first guess was right." he said, turning slightly with his legs crossed promptly, and his hands resting at his knees.

" Does it mean sexy? Beast master? King? Handsome? Hot? Yeah, I can tell by the look in your eyes that it means hot and sexy, and yeah, I agree."

Ulquiorra tilted his head and gave him a weird look.

" My eyes are surely lying to you then." 'it means trash, you trash!'

Grimmjow barked out a laugh. Happy that Ulquiorra wasn't that mad at him, though he did call him 'trash'.

" Oi, listen, about Nel, well, she's Nnoitra's cousin and she sorta has a thing for me. But I don't like her like that." He avoided looking into Ulquiorra's eyes , "I just had to tell you.. I guess." his face turned a bright pink.

"Cousin?"

Grimmjow scratched the back of his head, this was a habit he had when he was nervous or embarrassed.

"Yeah," he finally confessed ,"they're very close so we hung out a lot when we were little and somewhere along the way she began to crush on me." this time he looked Ulquiorra's way and continued with a sly grin, "I mean I am hot after all. Who can resist this?" he emphasized this by motioning his hands up and down his upper body.

Ulquiorra whispered under his breath, "Basura."

"Yeah, yeah, sexy too." he agreed.

Ulquiorra couldn't help but crack a smile at the idiot. It only lasted a second but that was long enough to leave Grimmjow mesmerized for about a minute or two.

"Grimmjow," This brought him back down to earth , he gave his full attention to him.

"can you come by my house today, when we leave this place?" asked the smaller teen.

"uh, ok… sure .."

Speaking of being released. When was he getting out of here?

A knock at the door sent his train of thoughts into a brick wall. Ulquiorra answered the door with caution. Not wanting Nel to come in and have an episode again. But on the other side was Grimmjow's mother smiling tightly at them.

"Great news boys! Ulquiorra you're staying over our house for the next two weeks!"

A shocked look engulfed Ulquiorra's face, reminding Grimmjow that even the stoic teen couldn't keep his callous complexion in check at all times.

"Oh, and you're ready to go honey, I've already signed you out, come on boys." She proceeded to walk out the door when she suddenly stopped.

"Oh, and Ulquiorra is driving Grimmjow." with that she shut the door.

Back to wearing the same old indifferent look on his face Ulquiorra shook his heads.

" Your mother is a scary women, Grimmjow."

" Tell me about it," he muttered

A second after his mother left, Nnoitra ducked in lazily looking guilty, "I just saw Nel. Listen, she called and asked where I was and I told her."

" it's ok, she wasn't that bad today." he assured him.

It was the least he could do , I mean , the guy was driving his mother home!

Brave that he was.

It was time to get out of these hospital garment, he thought.

Well, actually they were quite comfy except for the back opening.

He wondered if he could take them home? Probably not.

"Give me my clothes and lets go!" he barked out orders.

Not caring who saw, Grimmjow stripped right there and then and changed into his regular clothes. A minute later he was out the door and in the hall, making his way to the exit.

Keys. Keys. His checked his pocket with no luck. Whatha? Where were his keys? He frisked himself in a hasty panic.

Ulquiorra crept up behind him swinging Grimmjow's keys around his index finger.

" You really think you're driving?" He said passing him ahead without glancing back to see if he was following.


I finally updated! yay! im so tired though. I just had to write this before I got some real work done. Again if there are any errors I apologize.

Work, school, and life has just taken a toll on me ,so that all it is. i hope you enjoy! *smiles*