A/N: I was listening to Never Enough by 5 Finger Death Punch. Im not sure it totally fits but I was listenin to it so yeah…deal with it.
[Morning of Next Day, Ulquiorra's POV]
I sat up, grabbing my head. "Ugghhhh…" my head hurt as if a piano had fallen on top of it.
I moved my hand away and looked around the room. The room was very messy. Clothes and video games were thrown around the room; books were thrown into a clothesbasket or stacked high in piles around the room; and paper was strewn across the two desks.
This is NOT my room, but if it's not mine, them who's?
"Mhmm…Ulquiorra..." I turned to the sound that came from behind me and noticed Grimmjow. He's still sleeping so it can't be him talking, can it?
He made another moan , proving me wrong, saying my name also as he tightened his grip around my waist. All I could do was blush and feel like a complete idiot. Thank god no one can see me.
I pulled his arms from around my waist, but only after a few futile attempts. I attempted to remove myself from the bed, but failed miserably, landing on my ass with a thud.
"Huh?"
"Mhm, so you're awake?" I tilted my head back to get a better view of Grimmjow.
"Uh ya, but one question."
"Hm?"
"Why are you on the floor?" he propped his head up on his arms, staring at me.
[Grimmjow's POV]
He asked me if I was awake, what a stupid question.
"Uh ya, but one question." I responded
He made a 'hm' noise telling me to go on.
"Why are you on the floor?" I questioned, propping my head up onto my arms, and then stared at him waiting for an answer.
"I tried to get up off the bed and-"
"And you fell. You also have a major headache and your dizzy, right?" I finished up for him.
"You're correct, but what can I do about my dizziness and headache?"
"If you'd like I can get ya somethin for it." He nodded.
I headed for the bathroom opening up the medicine cabinet, above the sink, that also was the mirror. I grabbed the Tylenol and a glass of water.
"here ya go." I handed him the Tylenol but he refused the water.
"Your gonna want it. You'll have 'Dry Mouth' otherwise, and don't give me that look. You can't tell me you never paid attention in any of your health classes when you were younger." He shook his head in a 'No' motion, so I continued. "It's one of the many side affects you have after you have taken meth, so just take the damn water."
He took the water and downed it, along with the Tylenol, in 20 seconds.
I sat there not really knowin exactly what to do. I mean sure I've had company in here, but I have never been in the presence of the person I like ALONE.
"-dreaming about?"
"Huh?" I looked up at him.
"What were you dreaming about?"
He had heard me?! Dammit! I could feel the heat rising to my face.
"I…uh…I was dreaming about…uh…" I couldn't say it, at least not to his face.
"Well what was it about?" he questioned scooting toward me.
"I can't…um…tell you really."
"Why can't-"
I cut him off by crushing our lips together. I couldn't help myself it was the meth working.
"What the?" all I could do was turn my head away and say a quiet "I'm sorry"
He grabbed my chin and turned me toward him.
Looking me in the eyes he said, "Hey, I never said I didn't like it…"
A/N: alright. I'm sorry that this is short too but nothin is goin onto the paper the way I want it to and none of the people I ask can seem to HELP me get it onto the paper
