Title: Drabbles [SET #10]

By: kitty868theonly

Rating: T; MINOR curse words

Type of Story: BLEACH; Grimmjow X Orihime; Drabbles; Humor, slightly Tragedy/Angst, slightly Romance, & General

Started On & Completed Date: March 27, 2009 (Start Date) & March 29, 2009 (Complete Date)

Total Pages: 09 (Including my comment)

WARNING: Nnoitora will be spelled as Noitora because I like that spelling better.

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DRABBLE #37:

What if….?

Orihime was sitting on her couch again, but this time, she was busy looking at her hands. She sighs out loud.

"This is so boring…" She said out loud, in a low voice.

She closed her eyes and thought of her friends back at home, but quickly pushed those thoughts out of her head- she didn't need to be depressed right now… So, instead, she thought of the Espada, and their personalities. And then, she realized that all of the Espada- are sad people. Well, at least, sad and in the angry area… But, she thought of them being sad more than angry at the world. Ulquiorra's face proved that. He always had a blank face and the green lines under his eyes indicated something- sadness to her. And Grimmjow, always angry about something- small or large, he was always angry. The permanent lines where his nose is at indicated that- probably from frowning too much… Orihime stood up and pounded one fist into her hand- with a new determination and goal.

"That's it! I am going to make everyone stop being so sad or angry all of the time!" She thought with a smile.

Her smile didn't last long though.

"But, what can I do as a start…?" She thought, now facing a problem.

She smiles again.

"I know! I will give them a hug!" She thought.

She looked toward her door.

"It's decided! Whoever comes through that door first, will be the first to receive a hug!" She thought as she nodded to her plan.

Just then, her door opens.

"Here's my chance!" She thought, squealing almost out loud in happiness.

But, she faced another problem- instead of one coming through the door, two came into her room. And, truthfully, both of them deserved a hug more than any of the other Espada- Grimmjow and Ulquiorra.

"Who should I hug first?" She thought to herself as she cocked her head to the side.

Grimmjow looked pissed off, and Ulquiorra was being- Ulquiorra…

"I know that you are not use to Grimmjow coming to your room, but he is needed today to-"

"This job that you assigned me belongs to some lower rank Espada- NOT ME!" Grimmjow yelled at Ulquiorra in anger.

Ulquiorra ignored him and was about to continue his explanation, until he was nearly knocked down to the floor by the prisoner. Ulquiorra had no idea what she was doing, with her arms wrapped around him in a somewhat tight squeeze. Grimmjow just looked at them with shock on his face.

"What are you doing?" Ulquiorra asked, with no emotion to his voice what-so-ever.

Orihime let the embrace die out.

"It's called a 'hug'! It's supposed to cheer you up!" She chirped with a smile on her face.

Ulquiorra just looked at her with a blank face, probably confused about why she did it. She looked at Grimmjow, and kept the smile on her face. Grimmjow just frowned at her.

"You better not dare give me-"

Too late, she immediately hugged him next, despite what he said. She let go of him a few seconds later, and then she turned around to go back to her window.

"Mission accomplished!" She thought.

Grimmjow, on the other hand, wanted to hurt her so bad. But, Ulquiorra knew what he intended to do.

"Let it go Grimmjow… She obviously isn't feeling well today…" He said to him, in a low voice.

Grimmjow scoffed in reply. Orihime turned back around to face them.

"What was it that you said of why you guys are here for?"

Ulquiorra sighed through his nose.

"I didn't get to explain… But, Grimmjow is here to move your stuff out of your room. I'm just here to make sure he does just his job." Ulquiorra said while taking a quick glance at Grimmjow.

"Move my stuff out?" She said, confused.

Grimmjow rolled his eyes.

"For spring cleaning! Your room needs to be cleared out so that it can be cleaned thoroughly and your stuff freshen up!" Grimmjow answered in annoyance.

"Aizen-sama doesn't like anything- dirty…" Ulquiorra explained.

Orihime just made her mouth in the shape of an 'O' in response. Grimmjow scoffed at her expression and went to work on moving her stuff out.

"While he's busy- you don't go anywhere… And, don't do that 'hug' thing again to anybody else…" Ulquiorra said as he moved out of the way from the door.

Orihime sighs, but nods her head in understanding.

"The Espada are so mean sometimes…" She thought with a sad expression on her face.

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DRABBLE #38 (THEME #94: Last Hope):

What if….?

"What is that sound?" Grimmjow thought, somewhat curious about it.

He walked out of his room and wandered around in the hallway, trying to find the source of the strange and new sound. It didn't take him long to find where it was coming from, and he somehow expected it to be coming from her room. He stayed out in the hall and leaned his head against her door, to listen more closely to the--- music coming from her room. The song, he didn't know what exactly it was, but- it was those type of songs that gave a person hope- the exact thing that you wouldn't find in Las Noches. It made him feel, relaxed somewhat- which is unusual for him. However, not too long after, Ulquiorra appeared.

"Get away from-"

"SHHH! I'm trying to hear…" Grimmjow snapped before Ulquiorra could even finish his sentence.

Ulquiorra decided to stand there, and listen as well. Never had he heard such a song before, with strange notes that could- give someone emotions concerning hope? He didn't understand.

Unknown to them, Noitora was around the corner from them, but out of their sight and he kept his reiatsu low to not be detected. He couldn't hear the song as well as them, but he could still hear it well enough to understand what the song was about. He usually isn't into such things, but he made an exception in this case.

Next door to Orihime's room, Stark was awake as well. He was leaning against the wall in his room that connected to Orihime's, to hear the music as well. He didn't know what to think of it yet, but it didn't make him sleepy or upset, so he didn't complain about it.

In Szayel's lab, far away from Orihime's room, he was able to hear the music as well- through his special device that usually picked up private conversations going on in hallways. However, his device picked up the music coming from her room instead. He knew what was causing the music, since he was the one that created the device for her. Even though he had many things to work on, he decided to just sit in his chair and listen to the music. Never had he heard such music, or felt so occupied with something else besides his experiments.

In Aizen's throne room, where he can see everything that was going on in Las Noches, heard the music as well through his camera lens. He had a blank expression on his face. Gin, was behind him looking at the screen as well.

"Hmmm… Have you heard such music before, Gin?"

Gin shook his head in response. Even though Aizen didn't say much, he knew where the conversation was going.

"Who gave her the radio?" Aizen asked, as if he didn't know the answer already.

"Szayel did, Aizen-sama… Remember you gave him permission to make one thing for her of whatever she requested… And she wanted that…"

Aizen remained silent for a moment.

"Take it away and destroy it." Aizen said, with no feeling to it- though it could have been mistaken for anger.

"B-But Aizen-sama…"

"Are you disobeying me, Gin?" Aizen said, while looking at Gin with a slight glare.

Gin remained quiet for a moment before he responded.

"No… I'm not Aizen-sama…"

"Good. You can do it as soon as the song is over." Aizen said, though he turned off the monitor and walked out of the room.

Gin personally didn't want to do it- he liked the song so far… But, he knew why Aizen didn't want that radio around, or more particularly, the song that was playing now. The song that she was playing on the radio gave a sense of hope- and that was the last thing he wanted her to think of at Las Noches.

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DRABBLE #39:

What if….?

"Grimmjow! Let's go! We have to go clothes shopping for you!" Orihime said as she grabbed her jacket and ran out of her home.

Grimmjow followed not to long after mumbling under his breath about something.

"I like the clothes I am wearing, I don't need any others." He complained, for the thousandth time that day.

"I already told you Grimmjow. That even if you have a thousand of the same outfit, you can't be wearing the same thing everyday- that would be boring…"

Grimmjow scoffed in reply. They continue walking without saying anything to one another. Orihime sees a clothing shop not too far from her spot. She pointed to it and drags Grimmjow along by his arm. Grimmjow ignored her touching him, even though he thought he made that clear to her about touching him in any way or form. Just when they were a few feet away from the store, two old people walk by them and commented out loud, slightly in a whisper, "Aren't they the cutest couple!" and the other said, "I wonder how their wedding went?"

Grimmjow turned his head towards their direction.

"What the hell are they talking about?" He asked out loud before he turned back to Orihime.

"Hey woman, what does the word 'wedding' mean?"

Orihime's face turned red and she kept stuttering, trying to explain what a wedding is. Grimmjow wished he didn't ask, she'll never stop stuttering for at least a few minutes.

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DRABBLE #40 (THEME #31: Glasses):

What if….?

"What are those things over your eyes?" Grimmjow asked.

Orihime puts down the books she was reading and looked at Grimmjow.

"They are called glasses, Grimmjow."

"Glasses? You're not blind, you can see just fine."

"Huh? Oh no! They're reading glasses Grimmjow. Szayel gave them to me because of the last eye exam he gave me… I didn't do as well as last time. So, he concluded that my eyesight might be failing. He figured he start giving reading glasses to me for me to get use to wearing them."

Grimmjow looked at her face again. At first, she looked kind of dorkish. But, looking at her face again, she looked- attractive, just in a different perspective. Grimmjow couldn't help but grin. Orihime saw his face expression, but she interrupted it as something else.

"Would you like to try them on, Grimmjow?"

Grimmjow grin turned into a frown.

"Hell no! I don't want to look like some kind of-"

"Oh please Grimmjow! Try to them on, just for me! I always wondered what you would look like wearing glasses!" She begged.

Grimmjow scoffed at her.

"Fine! But nobody better see this or I'll never hear the end of it!" He said in annoyance.

He snatched the glasses out of her hands and put them on before he could have any second thoughts. Orihime looked at his face closely and tilted her head to the side a little. Truthfully, he looked weird at first, but then after she looked at his face with his frown showing, she couldn't help but thinking he looked cute!

"You wouldn't look bad with glasses on." She commented with a smile

Unknown to the both of them, Noitora was at the door with only his head sticking into the room. He saw Grimmjow put on the glasses and he couldn't help but laugh at him. He held back his laughter, but not his comment.

"DORK!" Noitora yelled into the room before he ran for it to share the news.

"That fucking-!" Grimmjow took off the glasses and threw them to the floor before he ran out of the room to go beat the hell out of Noitora.

Orihime picked up her glasses, now broken, off of the floor and sighed.

"Now I have to get another pair from Szayel… He won't be too happy about the news…" She commented to herself.

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AUTHOR'S COMMENTS/NOTES

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'Drabble 37', it's a hug festival! XD Yeah, I wanted one where she would hug Grimmjow and he gets all angry about it. But, the only idea that I could give was the one that is written above… She hugged Ulquiorra first, because I wanted Grimmjow to tell her off first, to dare her to hug him. And, that was the only thing I could think of- if she hugged him first. Of course, others may take it as Ulquiorra X Orihime and not what I'm explaining here- all well…

'Drabble 38', is, somewhat a tragedy one, but not really… I can't of any other word to describe it, but I'm sure there is another word to describe it… Anyway, I kept thinking of a drabble with Orihime having a radio and the Espada hear the music, something they are not use to I'm sure, and it makes each of them feel- different. I wanted to include all of the Espada- I REALLY did want to. But, I couldn't think of how to fit some of them into the story… So, the drabble resulted in this… The song I kept thinking about is a religious song, and yes, I am religious. Not overzealous about religion like some people are, but I am religious to some degree. But, since I didn't mention the song in the drabble itself; you can think of any song you want that gives you some kind of inspiration or makes you hopeful. It's your decision.

'Drabble 39', is a request drabble XD I'm part of the GxO fanclub at Bleach Asylum, and a certain member suggested I make a drabble of it, in a certain way. And, it resulted in this drabble. It's funny to me, I don't think Grimmjow wouldn't know what a wedding is, but it'll be funny if he didn't XD But, knowing Orihime, she wouldn't trick Grimmjow into marrying her, maybe some other woman would, but not Orihime (too bad). For those of you wondering who requested it, their name is Arrancar_Fan at Bleach Asylum and here on Fanfiction, their name is Bleach-tard.

'Drabble 40', XD I'm sorry, but I can't help but laugh at this one! Noitorra, yelling the word 'DORK' is just TOO funny to me! I have seen a few pictures with Grimmjow wearing glasses, and he looks- quite cute. I'm not sure if I saw an picture of Orihime wearing glasses, I'm sure she'll look the same though, I guess… Anyway, I wanted one with Grimmjow wearing glasses and stuff. Anyway, it resulted in this drabble.

YAY! I made 40 drabbles so far! And only 360 drabbles to go (90 sets to go)!

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QUICK 'Q' FROM REVIEW

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Well, of course not all of them are questions, but it's fun to reply to them right!? XD

hahaha =D I like them, especially SET 3. Hope you write more any time soon!^^

From

ME: I bet it was the cooking one right? Or maybe the one when Stark and Noitora are caught doing a bad act XD Aw, SET 3 I made after not writing any drabbles for almost a year! Yeah, I REALLY had writer's block… Anyway, glad you enjoyed them, and thanks for reading!

Lord! xD these drabbles are making me giddy and laughing till my sides hurt xDD keep up the great work!

From xXsnowfeltXx

ME: So I can accomplish in humor! XD Thank you!

Oh, god , I like the end of the drabble #12^^

From MeadowHayle

ME: Ah, the cooking one! It is still kind of hard to imagine Aizen with horror on his face, but I bet he would change his face expression once he saw Orihime's cooking XD Aw, the Espada are so funny in their own way! Thanks for reading!

These are so cute and funny (except the sad ones)! Keep going!

From dieFiend

ME: I try my best! Maybe, I should label this whole collection set as humor, it seems I am heading more in that direction than not… We'll see what the future holds… Anyway, I try my best to have some humor ones, but also ones that are kind of anguish (that's the word I was looking for!). I want to try to balance them out, and not just have humorous ones you know? I hope I did the angst ones justice. Thanks for reading, and I hope to see you (and others) in the future!

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