A/N: Grrr! Fuck memoirs! Stupid english teacher..I'm forcing myself to write this, simply because there's a good part coming in the next chapter or two and I really wanna get to it. Also, if I don't write this now, it probably won't get done for a while. So, you better like this chapter! I could be sleeping, but I wrote this instead. Be grateful O.O

Disclaimer: Sigh..no..just no.

Chapter 10

(Grimmjow's POV)

As I lie awake in Ichigo's closet, I can't stop thinking about earlier. Damn, I've never felt so good in my life. We weren't even doing much! It was like dry humping! And yet, I got so close. When I felt it getting closer, I felt panicked. The need to bust was so urgent, it's never been like that. But shit, it felt so damn good. His dad just had to ruin it. That dick gave me blue balls! Ugh..my nuts still hurt. The thing is, I don't know if we're together. I mean, he likes me and I like him, so you would think that means we're together. Eh. We made out and dry humped, that's good enough for me. Although..I want more. But my freaking nuts hurt. But now would be a good time..since it's late at night and everyone's asleep. But..but..ugh. I don't know. The damn berry's probably sleeping too. Dammit..I need to think about something else. Hm..I know, I'll think about all the good times I've had with Ichigo. Reminiscing always gets me sleepy. Hmm..which memory..there's so many. How about the first time I came to Ichigo's house? Yeah..that's a good one.

"Come on, Grimmjow! My house is just a little closer!" A happy, miniature version of Ichigo yelled over his shoulder while running down the street. An equally mini Grimmjow followed, his unruly blue hair swaying from the breeze.

"I'm comin I'm comin" The bluenette grumbled, being less excited than his new friend. He just met the kid less than a week ago, and already they were inseparable. Ichigo was excited to show his friend the house he lived in, being the first time and all. They reached the house/clinic, and Ichigo slammed the door open and ran in. Grimmjow followed, slowing down to walk in instead. He looked around, and then looked at the beaming orangenette.

"Well, this is it! Ooh, I know, I'll show you my room! Come on, this way!" The excited berry said before grabbing Grimmjow's hand and racing upstairs. Grimmjow simply sighed and let his friend drag him around. Ichigo had many moods, varying from pissy to ecstatic. He was seven, so naturally he would be excited over little things like this. However, when he's around other children, he wears a scowl and looks unfriendly, despite the fact that he's very, very social. Grimmjow wasn't expecting this side to even exist in such an angry little boy.

"Well, isn't it cool?" Ichigo asked, having finally reached his bedroom. Grimmjow nodded and jumped up onto the bed. Then, a taller man walked in and picked Ichigo up to give him a bone crushing hug.

"Ichigo my son! Daddy missed you so much! How was school today? Oh, and who's this little guy?" The man asked, ignoring his sons pleas for freedom to stare at an amused Grimmjow.

"Let go, goat face!" Ichigo yelled and punched his dad, making Grimmjow laugh more. That is until the older man picked him up and also squeezed the life out of him.

"Dad, that's Grimmjow, and you're killing him!" Ichigo yelled, wildly punching his fathers leg. Grimmjow squirmed around, trying to break free. He finally just punched the man just as Ichigo did and plopped onto the floor with an angry expression.

"Oh, he's strong, just like you Ichigo! Worthy to be my second son!" Isshin smiled, rubbing the red mark on his cheek.

"Second son? Ya ain't talkin about me, are ya?" Grimmjow said. Just then, two little girls run in and hug they're fathers legs.

"Daddy! We're home!" They yell in unison. One of them, the one with light brown hair, sees Grimmjow and blushes.

"Oh..who are you?" She asks shyly, making her sister raise an eyebrow.

"Grimmjow" The bluenette says simply. She pauses, and then giggles before running away.

"Yuzu, where are you going? Don't tell me you like this fruit cake!" The black haired girl yells, chasing after her sister.

"Oi, who ya callin a fruit cake!?" He yells, and then growls when the girls laugh.

"My my, that's a thick accent you got there" Isshin points out, and Grimmjow scowls.

"I don't know what yer talking about" He shoots back, trying to hide it. Ichigo snickers, earning a glare from his friend. Isshin laughs, and pats the two boys on the back.

"Well, it looks like my son has a best friend! I have to go tell Masaki!" He yells before running downstairs. Grimmjow sighs angrily and sits back on the bed.

"Who's Masaki?" He asks, and notices Ichigo's sad face.

"She's..she was my mom" He mutters, and Grimmjow's eyes widen. Ichigo looks like he's about to cry, but refuses to let one tear fall.

"Oh..I'm sorry" He says softly, as if speaking loudly would break the boy.

"It's okay!" He flashes a smile, though Grimmjow can tell it's fake and full of pain. He feels like hugging the berry, but decides not to. From that point on, Grimmjow made sure to avoid talking about his mom.

Ah..good memories. Man..there's so many good times with Ichigo. In fact, I don't remember having one without Ichigo in it. Before I met him, I just ignored kids or tried to fight them. Ichigo changed that..and made me a better person. Hah..I remember 8th grade..that was a very interesting year for us. We were bad kids.

"Fuck you, Nnoitra!" A livid Grimmjow yelled as he punched said boy in the face again. A large group of middle schoolers were gathered around the fight, laughing and making 'Ooooh!' Sounds whenever someone got hit. Some were even recording it.

"Ow! Ya stupid mother fucker! I'm gonna kill ya!" Nnoitra yelled back, swinging at Grimmjow. The punch landed, and not a second later Nnoitra was punched again, only this time it was someone elses fist.

"Good one, Ichigo!" Grimmjow gave his best friend a thumbs up, and Ichigo grinned. The crowd suddenly scattered as a group of monitors rushed in to stop the fun. Ichigo and Grimmjow didn't run, they merely gave the monitors a defiant look. Nnoitra picked himself off the floor and attempted to punch Ichigo, but missed completely and fell back down.

"Alright that's enough! You three are suspended!" One of the monitors yelled. Grimmjow scoffed and started walking away, having spotted a group of girls who were watching him. Ichigo smirked and followed.

"Hey! Get back here right now!" Another one yelled. Grimmjow turned around and shot his middle finger up, Ichigo doing the same, and continued walking to the now giggling girls.

"That's it! Expulsion!" The third one yelled.

"Fuck all of you! Can't you see I'm trying to get some fucking pussy!?" Grimmjow yelled, taking one of the girls and leading her to the bathroom.

"Yeah, quit cock blocking, haters!" Ichigo yelled, adjusting his beanie and taking another girl to a different bathroom. What they did in there was unspeakable. The three monitors simply stood there with shocked faces, and Nnoitra made a quick get away while they weren't looking. Those girls later became girlfriends, and then got dumped and replaced.

Ha! Ah man, that was fun. Tch..those chicks weren't even that pretty, or good at sex. I don't know what I was thinking. Ichigo didn't even get sex, he just got a blowjob. Heh..never would've thought back then that I'd end up liking Ichigo. Ah..I'm finally tired. Well, I guess I'll go to sleep now. I wonder what's gonna happen tomorrow? Hopefully more fun stuff with Ichigo..heheh..yeah..

A/N: And with that, Grimmy falls asleep. I thought I'd give you guys an idea of what their past was like. I'll probably do it again later on. Ahh..the next chapters gonna be good! I promise! :D Please, please please please review! I'm so happy that this has gotten over 20! It doesn't sound like much, but I still love it. It's better than zero, ne?