Chapter 13: Jealous.
"He's finally joined the land of the living." Grimmjow teased with a smirk on his face as Ichigo entered the kitchen, all dressed and ready for school but with the look of exhaustion on his face.
Ichigo glared at him in response but his expression turned into a tired smile when his brother entered the room in his usual suit, minus the jacket, with their little kittens running around his feet. The little guys ran towards Grimmjow almost immediately like he was a kitten magnet. Grimmjow didn't even react to them climbing his legs, the navy-black one having been able to successfully reach his laps and made himself comfortable, Grimmjow even pulled the other two up, the white one on his not gelled up hair while he petted the orange one that seemed to crave his attention.
"Moooorning Ichi-Berry!~" Shiro gushed as he pulled his baby brother in for a loving hug. Ichigo hugged him back, tighter. Shiro looked down at him with a look of concern because his baby brother was holding unto him like a scared child.
"How bad was the breakdown?" Shiro asked softly, a hand cradling the back of Ichigo's head as he placed a soft kiss on the top of his bright orange hair, his hand at Ichigo's head playing with that small patch of white hair not many notice as he tried to comfort himself as well as Ichigo.
Grimmjow sat quietly as he ate pieces of his peeled apple with one hand, the other still petting neko-Ichigo, watching both brothers comfort each other with his heart feeling like it just went to his stomach. He felt that burning feeling he got every time Ichigo would hang around those weird music kids or Rukia or...Shuuhei. Or when he spoke about that Shinji person but this is his brother...why was he still feeling that odd emotion?
Is this...jealousy? Well that's new. I seen it with some of the people I fucked. No wonder they always acted so crazy. It fucking hurts.
"It wasn't as bad...Grimmjow actually helped me." Ichigo told his brother, a small smile appearing on his face at the sight of Grimmjow being cuddled by three kittens as the blue haired teenager looked so deep in thought.
"...Did he now?" Shiro asked, a ghost of a smile on his face. So the bastard actually stepped up. It's going to take a lot more to convince me he's worthy and even more than that to win over Ichigo's affections. My baby's intelligent but bless him, he's too oblivious.
"Thanks Grimmjow!~ For taking care of my baby brother!~" Shiro yelled as he let go of Ichigo and hugged Grimmjow, the kittens didn't even stir but Grimmjow had to hold unto the little orange kitten for fear he might drop him.
"N-no problem." Grimmjow stuttered nervously. He looked at Ichigo for help because Shiro had started nuzzling his neck and it was causing...problems. He admitted he had a crush on Ichigo, that didn't stop the fact that Shiro's an attractive man himself from being true.
"Nii-san leave him be. Where's Ulquiorra?" Ichigo asked as he got his breakfast ready, which constituted of a fruit salad in the fridge. He's healthy like that.
Shiro let go of Grimmjow making the nearly hard teen let out a breath of relief. Shiro brought out the lunches he had prepared for all of them as he answered Ichigo's question. "He had to leave early to greet the investors coming in to see me race in the new car. Ichigo you've gotta see it! Probably my best work yet!" Shiro gushed like an excited kid as he filled up each kittens' respective bowls with the required amount of food and water for whenever they released Grimmjow.
"Send me a picture of it. Man, I wish they made the whole show on the weekend. I love seeing you race." Ichigo muttered with an actual pout on his face. It made Grimmjow smile softly as he stared at the orange headed teen, no one else noticing the entranced look in Grimmjow's eyes.
"Is he good?" Grimmjow asked wondering why someone that works in an office would even race occasionally. Shiro wanted to change the subject but Ichigo's proud and excited eyes stopped him and gave him a warm feeling in his chest. His brother was proud of him and all was right in the world.
"More like the fucking best! Shiro's amazing with cars! Whether it's fixing one or driving one! It's like he was born for it! He's doing what he loves and what he does best! He's the most amazing person on the planet!" Ichigo said with a proud and happy smile on his face as he spoke about his big brother that he loved dearly, letting his usually hidden hero-worship of his big brother run through his words.
Shiro felt choked up. So many emotions in the span of just three days and he felt like a hormonal pregnant woman. Ichigo's words just made his day all the more brighter.
He smiled with so much warmth at his brother, glad that he truly was succeeding in making his brother happy and...the fact his brother was proud of him was just an added bonus. Looks like you were right L-quiorra...what else is new?
"Thank you Otōto." Shiro sighed as he placed a soft kiss on Ichigo's forehead. He walked passed his little brother towards Grimmjow, grabbed his lunch off the island and ruffled Grimmjow's hair, much to Grimmjow's dismay. He couldn't gel his hair for the brothers didn't keep gel so his hair lay flat on his face covering part of his left eye and shorter strands falling on his forehead, with his hair color, for some reason, it looked slightly too feminine. He didn't like it. Then Shiro had to make it more messy.
"Gotta go guys. Ichigo make sure you take your lunch. You too Grimm-kitty!~ Don't be late for school boys!~ Bye and wish me luck!~" Shiro told them before he walked towards the door.
"Be safe!" Ichigo yelled back. "Always!" Shiro yelled in response before he closed the front door. Both teens heard the car leaving the driveway.
"You...really love your brother." Grimmjow said as he placed all the kittens on the ground so that he could get up. He put his hands in his uniform pants as he looked down at Ichigo who was smiling while finishing up his fruit salad. He had stayed in the Kurosaki's residence enough times to have some of his clothes around.
Ichigo nodded with a pink hue on his cheeks out of embarrassment. His smile still on his face.
He looks happy. Like genuinely happy. Look at those cheeks...is it bad that I want to kiss him? Cause I reallllllly want to. His face looks like he's begging to be kissed. Though I don't think he'd like that.
"Tsk. He really messed up your hair." Ichigo said as he put the plastic bowl that was holding his salad in the trash.
He then walked back to face Grimmjow, both Kurosaki brothers obviously not knowing what personal space was, his chest practically on the others. Grimmjow kept his usual mask of boredom on but he couldn't hide the flush on his cheeks fast enough so it was pretty obvious he was blushing.
He gently placed his hand on Grimmjow's hair and Grimmjow could feel something similar to a purr rumbling in his chest but he held it down to keep his pride intact.
Ichigo arranged his hair which Shiro had messed up. He was slightly mesmerized by how soft and long Grimmjow's hair actually was. The hair felt like silk and it was even slightly below Grimmjow's shoulders.
"I like your hair like this. It's nice when you style it but I like this one. Makes me feel like I'm seeing the real you or something like that." Ichigo mumbled as he even went as far as arranging Grimmjow's rugged way of dressing up. He buttoned up his shirt and straightened his collar.
"Does it really look that good? I usually thought it looked like a woman's." Grimmjow muttered trying to hold in a gran when he felt Ichigo's hands on his chest.
"You think so? Grimmjow I think you could wear a pink tutu and still manage to make it look like it's what someone would wear to an underground wrestling arena." Ichigo muttered with an amused look on his face.
Grimmjow grinned at that. "Are you saying I'm manly Berry?' Grimmjow teased.
Ichigo rolled his eyes as he pulled away, missing the warmth Grimmjow emitted but not dwelling on it much. "The manliest Grimmjow. Now c'mon we gotta go now if we don't want to be late." Ichigo said as he grabbed both he and Grimmjow's lunches and placed them in his bag. He picked out his blue headphones from the a drawer as well as red ones that Grimmjow leaves in his house and tossed it to the other who caught it and put it around his hair and connected it to his phone as did Ichigo.
"It doesn't fucking matter Berry. You've gotta live a little. Hey I have an idea! Let's di-"
"We are not ditching. Well I'm not. You can do whatever the fuck ya want." Ichigo told him as they walked out the house and he locked the door.
"Awh it wouldn't be as much fun unless I finally get you to ditch too." Grimmjow groaned like a child making Ichigo smile despite himself. He can't remember the last time he smiled so much in just one morning.
They walked together in silence for a while. It was a comfortable silence Grimmjow wasn't used to but he liked it a lot.
Then he broke the silence because he just wanted to know. "Was it the truth?" Grimmjow asked, that serious expression on his face that made Ichigo feel like he had done something wrong.
"What do you mean?" Ichigo asked as he shook slightly. The weather was getting colder since it was almost winter and Ichigo had accidentally put his school jacket in the laundry and he forgot his coat so he was freezing.
Grimmjow didn't even think about it and took off his school jacket, wrapped it around Ichigo who looked at the jacket with wide eyes. Ichigo tried to discreetly snuggle into the warm coat that also contained some of Grimmjow's body heat as he listened to Grimmjow, though at first he instinctively wanted to yell at the other that he wasn't a woman and didn't need his help but he was cold so fuck male pride.
"Is it true I'm your best friend?" Ichigo stiffened, surprised that that was Grimmjow's question and even more surprised that Grimmjow even brought up last night's events.
They had both stopped walking and stared at each other. Ichigo looking at Grimmjow with slightly wide eyes and Grimmjow looking down at Ichigo with that serious expression that made Ichigo's instincts scream danger.
Ichigo looked down at his feet, his face flushed from both the cold and embarrassment at having to repeat his answer.
"It's okay if it's not. I kinda get it. I am an asshole that's just who I am." Grimmjow told Ichigo with a nonchalant shrug though on the inside he wanted to just...hit something or go back in time and hit his past self so he wouldn't have the chance to make the worst first impression ever.
"Yeah. You are an asshole. Probably the biggest douchebag I've ever met to be honest." Ichigo told him, his words stinging Grimmjow more than anyone's had even come close to. Words never affected Grimmjow because more than half of the time they were right but Ichigo's opinion meant a lot to him, he just realized that fact once Ichigo had said those words.
If this is what it means to actually want a relationship with someone then could someone tell me the fucking directions to the off switch? This shit is too fucking painful and it's driving me crazy!
"You are so...fucking annoying." Ichigo bit out with a frustrated sigh.
Grimmjow was getting pissed. "Well fuck y-"
"But yeah. You are all those things but as weird or fucked up as it probably is, you're my one and only best friend." Ichigo told him as he gave him a small and shy smile.
Grimmjow's anger evaporated as did his angry expression. He just grinned. A wide and cheeky grin that made him look like the young guy Ichigo usually forgot he was.
"Heh. Heh. Heh. It is kinda fucked up isn't it?" Grimmjow snickered as he wrapped his arm around Ichigo's shoulders as they continued their walk to school.
"No fucking shit. Even after all this you still keep me as your freaking 'slave', using my brother as leverage. Seriously? What's your deal?" Ichigo said in mock irritation, already used to the fact Grimmjow wasn't letting him off their deal, not even with their new status.
Grimmjow bent down to grin and Ichigo felt his cheeks get even redder at the close proximity. Grimmjow's just so good looking it's not even fair.
"Of course I'm keeping you as my slave. How else could I demand all your attention?" Grimmjow said without thinking. His grin stayed intact but he was mentally banging his head on a wall several times as he chanted 'Stupid! Stupid! Stupid!' several times. That sounded so weird!
Ichigo's only response was a light laugh that made Grimmjow want to...to hold him.
"You sound like a spoilt child. Why do I even deal with you?" Ichigo said through some chuckles.
"I am a spoilt child Ichigo. Richest kid in Japan. Duh and you enjoy my company and you know it. I'm Grimmjow Jaegerjaquez. Hellooooo?~" Grimmjow teased as he poked Ichigo's cheek with a finger Ichigo swatted away.
They threw teases at each other and bantered all through their walk to school and all the way to their first classes, Grimmjow ignoring the stares they were receiving, Ichigo being completely oblivious to them.
Grimmjow had never felt so happy hanging out with someone, his friends being second. They just...fitted somehow.
The only problem was that Ichigo was just not interested.
The entire school was just a mass of confusion.
There was something wrong going on at that time. Something strange and mind boggling.
The school's very own commoner, Ichigo Kurosaki, was walking down the hallway while reading something that looked like sheet music. that wasn't the strange thing that had everyone thinking it was probably the end of the world.
The strange thing was that...Grimmjow was walking with him. Not just walking, oh no, he was walking with him in silence, watching Ichigo with a smile. Not a smirk, not even a grin of pure sadistic and animalistic evil tat made women want to throw their panties at him, nope, it was a smile. A cute smile. The kind of smile you see on angels, full of love and compassion. Probably not but that was how it looked like to the star struck students of the school.
That wasn't all. The terrifying situation only gets scarier. Grimmjow was carrying a bag. It wasn't his own for he barely ever carried his bag around the color of his bag was a dark blue, the one he as holding was grey. He was carrying Ichigo's school bag. Grimmjow even offered, they all heard and saw the whole thing.
'What the fuck is going on with Jaegerjaquez-sama?'
'Why is he smiling like that for the commoner?! That smile should be for me!'
'That guy's so lucky! He was able to hold Jaegerjaquez-sama down! Good for him!~'
'Fucking disgusting. Faggots are just everywhere today. Where is this country going to?'
'Have you seen his hair?! AHH! I just wanna run my fingers through it all day!~'
'Tsk. So unfair. I wanted a piece of that carrot top's ass. He's like sex on legs.'
Funny enough, that last one was the only one Grimmjow heard.
He turned to look at the poor guy that had even dared to say that in his presence. The glare looked like it was burning with the flames from hell. All Grimmjow had to do was look at the guy and the guy was seconds away from pissing his pants.
'So scary.' That was everyone's simultaneous thought as they tried getting back to their business but they couldn't help themselves from wondering...
How did the pauper get their prince?
They secretly took another glance at Ichigo who seemed to not even realize Grimmjow was right beside him.
Does the pauper even want their Prince?!
"Where's Ichigo?" Renji asked his best friend as he sat right beside him on their roof during lunch. It was strange for the guys to find Grimmjow there without the orange headed teen they had come to enjoy the company of.
All of Grimmjow's friends were there, patiently waiting for his response and trying hard not to comment on his hair. Yumichika was practically shaking with the urge to touch it.
Grimmjow looked at Renji's face with a scowl and a raised eyebrow, noticing that the other guys were also waiting for his answer.
"How the fuck would I know?" Grimmjow growled at them, he was feeling slightly cornered and also irritable though he actually did know where Ichigo was.
He was having lunch with that weird first year president of that stupid music club. That's just annoying. What was irritating about it all was that there was this guy with a red mohawk in the fucking music room getting way too close to Ichigo for comfort.
Renji gave him an unimpressed look. "Considering the fact that you kinda make him follow you everywhere and also the fact that you've been with him practically all day. I even heard that you were seen walking to school together...Are you..." Renji left the question open, not sure what kind of answer he was going to get. As long as the answer wasn't a punch to his beautiful face he was all good.
"Am I what Red? Finish your fucking question!" Grimmjow demanded, itching for a fight to let out some pent up steam.
"He wants to know if you and carrot top are fucking exclusively." Nnoitra said, with as little tact as a dead mouse, making the other three guys turn to him trying to shut him up but the damage was done.
They sighed in unison and turned back to face their leader, expecting him to be shaking with rage but then...they're eyes could've popped out of their head if they opened them just a fraction wider. Even Nnoitra was surprised.
Grimmjow had turned almost as red as a cherry. They didn't even know a human being could be that red.
Grimmjow was embarrassed. As if that wasn't scary or heart stopping enough, he was embarrassed about something that involved sex. Grimmjow fucking Jaegerjaquez, the so called King of Sex that'd prance around naked if it was legal, was embarrassed about having sex with someone.
Grimm...you really like him don't you? Renji thought to himself as his shocked expression turned into a small and happy smile. He thought he had lost his best friend for good. Grimmjow had locked in almost all of his emotions except rage, lust and annoyance. Also sadism but that doesn't count. Renji thought he'd never see that kid that'd blush when he accidentally caught a girl naked, or the kid that'd apologize to a cat if he accidentally stepped on it, or the kid that'd give you all his candy no matter how bad he wanted it just so you could be happy again, that kid was gone for a long time. He missed that kid.
"Well fuck me. Not literally. You're actually panting for that ass ain't ya?" Nnoitra asked, still surprised. He knew Grimmjow liked Ichigo, heck he knew the guy practically worshipped the orange head even if he didn't know it but...to actually see him like that. Like when they were kids. It surprised him because he didn't think that wild, crazy but bashful kid still existed.
"Sh-shut up you fucking giant." Grimmjow tried growling but it sounded like a pathetic whine which made him hide his face in his hands.
"You finally realized your feelings?! How wonderful!~ Took you long enough." Yumichika chirped happily as he clapped his hands with a smile on his pretty face. He felt happy. He was seeing glimpses of that cute side of Grimmjow he had missed. Could this be l'amore?
"Took you long enough. If it weren't for Yumi, I woulda told ya myself." Ikkaku commented lazily as he leaned his back on a fence...a wakizashi sword on his lap.
Grimmjow found it slightly strange that he just noticed it.
"I figured you guys knew. With all those hints from before." Grimmjow sighed as he rubbed the back of his neck shyly, his blush fading away.
"Actually Nnoitra was the first to notice your adorable infatuation. Renji just thought you both were becoming friends. I personally figured it out later on and have planned your wedding to perfecti-mm! Mhm?" Yumichika was cut off when a blushing Grimmjow covered his mouth in pure embarrassment.
"Fucking hell Yumi! D-don't start over exaggerating!" Grimmjow mumbled with a flushed expression. Yumichika also noticed a hint of sadness in his eyes.
"So King...when do you plan on telling carrot top?" Nnoitra asked, already tired of all this bullshit. He wondered if he could go to the clubs later. He needed to fuck some sweet pussy.
"Yeah Grimm! Ya gotta ask Ichigo out! He told me he likes soccer and I have some tickets for the team he likes that's playing this weekend! He'd love it!" Renji said with excitement in his voice.
Grimmjow sighed loudly, slightly glad his friends are so accepting but they also liked to get involved. He knew it's cause they care but he wished they toned it down sometimes.
"Guys...Ichigo doesn't even see me that way." Grimmjow told them as he stared at he brown squeezed up bag he had thrown to the other side of the roof once he had finished his lunch.
It was a pork sub sandwich, made western style. It was...so delicious.
"Did he tell you that?" Ikkaku asked him with a pinched expression. He had no idea how anyone could refuse Grimmjow.
Grimmjow played with his fingers nervously. It was a nervous habit from when he was a kid. He thought it was gone, guess not.
"No but I can tell. He doesn't do the same things girls and guys do when they're interested in me. Hell sometimes it feels like he's just tolerating my presence with how little attention he gives me. I mean this fucking weirdo in a mohawk got more attention from Ichigo than he's ever given me. Who the fuck is that guy?!" Grimmjow had started ranting in anger Galway through his statement, going completely off topic.
Yumichika started thinking for he could've sworn he knew who Grimmjow was talking about. Then he snapped his fingers in recollection, getting the attention of the others.
"His hair, is it almost as red as Renji's?" He asked Grimmjow but the mention of Renji's outrageously red hair made Renji frown.
Grimmjow nodded in response.
"Is he slightly your height and smiles almost as viciously as you do?" Yumichika asked as the picture was getting clearer.
Grimmjow frowned. "Yes he's almost my height but my smirk's nothing like his halfass shit."
"Oh I know who he is! He's known as Bazz B. He's in our year but another class. I've also heard that he's been interested in Ichigo for a while no-HOLD HIM DOWN!" Yumichik cut his sentence with that frantic tell when he noticed Grimmjow had started marching for the door.
Nnoitra didn't get off his seat to stop the other even though he would've been more effective considering his strength but he actually thought that he should fight this B guy for Ichigo. He is a man after all.
Renji and Ikkaku were holding him on opposite sides while Yumichika was trying to speak sense to him but Grimmjow was just dragging them with him.
"Grimmjow what would fighting the guy do? It's not going to make Ichigo yours or anything." Yumichika said, his words falling on deaf ears as Grimmjow got to the stairs. The space was too tight so Renji and Ikkaku had to let go but they all still followed him. Nnoitra followed with the hopes of getting to fight.
"Grimmjow c'mon. Don't let jealousy blind you like this!" Renji tried reaching to his common sense but then he remembered, Grimmjow doesn't have any.
They had all followed Grimmjow as he marched down the hallways, getting closer to the music room.
"Jealousy? So that's what this feeling's called." Grimmjow muttered darkly, his aura getting darker and darker with every step he took.
They had stopped trying to convince him when they saw that ferocious expression on Grimmjow's face. It meant he was going to fight someone either way. That expression never left until blows were exchanged and blood was visible.
Grimmjow kicked the music room door open, breaking one of its hinges but he was just so fucking angry he didn't give a shit of his dad was going to chew him out for it.
"What the fuck?! What's your problem?!" Lilynette yelled from the side of the room with pianos as she hugged a terrified Hanataro.
Grimmjow scanned the room for a mop of orange hair and as soon as he found it he saw that ridiculous red mohawk right beside it. Ichigo was seating down on a bench, holding his saxophone with a surprised look on his face while that Bazz B guy glared at Grimmjow in annoyance, his arm casually over Ichigo's shoulders.
The look only increased Grimmjow's anger, the arm though, that just made him see red.
Grimmjow walked towards the two. No he didn't walk, he stalked. Like a predator slowly going for the kill with skill and precision.
Bazz B felt a little amount of fear run down his spine but he didn't even think about backing down. The blue haired fucker and he obviously had the same prey. If he wanted to fight for Ichigo's sweet ass then he'd get a fight.
Ichigo didn't know what was going on. He had no idea why Grimmjow was so angry. He could feel the other's anger in waves and it was actually a little scary. Ichigo slowly put his saxophone in its case, just to avoid it getting damaged.
"Grimmjow...are you okay?" Ichigo asked slowly, not sure why everyone in the room had gone silent. It was like Grimmjow's anger was suffocating them.
Almost a little too fast to see, Grimmjow grabbed B by his shirt and threw him with just one arm outside the room.
Ichigo and everyone else stared with wide eyes at the whole thing.
"Grimmjow! What the fuck?!" Ichigo yelled in outrage as he got off his seat to glare right into Grimmjow's eyes.
Grimmjow moved his glaring eyes downwards to stare at Ichigo with a look that made Ichigo visibly shake but he stood his ground.
"Move Kurosaki." Grimmjow ordered simply, showing how angry he was by using Ichigo's last name. Ichigo flinched but it didn't stop him.
"Why the fuck are you so pissed?!" Ichigo yelled at him, they had gotten an audience now. The students were thinking Ichigo might be suicidal because they could not understand how anyone could even look at their Prince when he was that angry let alone yell at him and demand things from him.
Grimmjow growled loudly and ferociously with clenched fists, his anger exceeding new lengths because he was thinking Ichigo was trying to protect this Bazz B weirdo.
"Carrot top. Sorry but ya gotta be moved." Nnoitra said, suddenly beside Ichigo, as he lifted him up by the armpits easily and made them sidestep just as Bazz B rammed his shoulder into Grimmjow's abdomen.
"Grimmjow!" Ichigo yelled I worry because that looked like it hurt.
"Calm down." Nnoitra said as he dropped Ichigo back on his feet.
"Why the fuck is Grimmjow fighting our base player out of nowhere?!" Lilynette demanded with anger in her eyes. Hanataro was still shaking slightly but he had calmed down considerably.
"Hmm? So he's a club member then. That makes things difficult." Nnoitra muttered with a frown on his face. I might be overdo for a haircut. He thought to himself while playing with a strand of his hair.
"You fucking waste of space! I don't fucking understand how any of these fucking idiots could even stand you let alone worship you! You're just some rich boy that doesn't know shit about the world. You use people to entertain yourself then you throw them away when you're bored! Here's some advice from the real world. The strongest always win." Bazz B yelled at Grimmjow as he straddled him and punched his face repeatedly. Grimmjow didn't even flinch as he received blow after blow, just stared up at Bazz like he was truly bored.
Ichigo was about to jump in to help Grimmjow, even though he knew it was his fault, but a hand pulled him back.
"If you value your life you'd never interrupt a fight involving Grimmjow." Renji told Ichigo as the others stood at the side to watch the fight. A bunch of students bravely came in to get a better look but the others, fearing for their lives and limbs, watched safely from the open doorway.
Suddenly, Grimmjow's hand shot up and covered the top of Bazz's head. Then he squeezed and Ichigo would never forget the loud and heart wrenching scream that fell from the other's lips.
Grimmjow stood up as he kept his hold on the other's head, didn't let up once even though B was scratching and making his hand bleed slightly.
"You say the strongest always wins." Grimmjow commented with a bored expression, blood dripping down the side of his head and some drops on his hair. Ichigo thought he looked like a killer...and for the life of him he had no idea why he found it hot.
Grimnjow then proceeded to let go of the other's head making Ichigo sigh in relief but the Grimmjow punched B's head so hard that he fell on the ground, unconscious and Ichigo couldn't hide the gasp that escaped his lips.
"Looks like you're right you piece of shit." Grimmjow growled, his bored expression getting tighter as he stared at the other and pulled him up roughly by the shirt. He tapped his cheek several times to wake him up which he did, ignoring the horrified look Ichigo had sent his way.
"Hmm. You're awake. Good. Now you see that guy? The one with the orange hair?" Grimmjow said low enough for only Bazz to hear.
Bazz B could barely see anything with all the blood dropping into his eyes.
"Ichigo's mine. He is mine. Do you understand. Repeat after me you piece of cow shit. He is Grimmjow's." Grimmjow demanded, saying the last part louder than intended.
"H-He is...Grimm...jow's." B said in raspy voice through clenched teeth. You'll fucking pay for this Grimmjow. I will fucking end you.
"Who...are they talking about?" Ichigo asked in a whisper, he felt both confused, horrified and...he felt jealous. Who's so special that the thought of some other guy going after them could make Grimmjow so...so insane? How can the same person from today, the same guy I had seen petting a bunch of kittens, turn into some kind of beast? Over one person?
Yumichika noticed the pained look on Ichigo's face and smirked to himself. Interesting.
"That's one mystery you're gonna have to figure out for yourself. Apparently Bazz over there has been hitting on the one person that Grimmjow's totally and completely in love with." Yumichika...exaggerated as per usual.
"Yumi! I wouldn't go as far as calling it love!" Renji corrected having the urge to hit his friend but knew Ikkaku would hand him his ass if he laid a single hand on his Yumi. Kami will they just date already?! What's with everyone just keeping their feelings to themselves?! This ain't no romantic comedy! Renji thought to himself with a heavy sigh.
"Huh...is that so?" Ichigo muttered as he squeezed his fists tightly that he was sure there'd be small amounts of blood there.
Okay fine Universe. I admit it. I like Grimmjow. Not good enough? Fine! I'm crushing on the rude, potentially insane and violent bastard so fucking hard. You happy? So...so make him like me too dammit!
Grimmjow had punched B hard in the face again then dropped B's again unconscious body, probably concussed, and stood up. He looked down at himself and noticed some blood stains on his shirt. He clicked his tongue in annoyance which also made him taste the blood on his lip. He spat out the blood in his mouth and walked up to where his friends were huddled up, he tried not to look at Ichigo for he might just pull him in for a possessive kiss so that everyone would know who he belonged to.
"That was a weak fight." Was Grimmjow's first comment. Ichigo looked down at his feet, he felt like nothing at that moment. Grimmjow wasn't even looking at him.
"No shit. The guy didn't even last a full five minutes. Why did I come down here again?" Nnoitra said angrily, the entire thing was a waste of time.
Grimmjow laughed lightly, feeling more relaxed now that he had finally kicked someone's ass. "Ya came down cause you care and you know it." Grimmjow teased his friend as usual, then he looked down at Ichigo, not being able to stop himself.
"Hey Ichi! Sorry about all that. I kinda lost it!~" Grimmjow said to Ichigo with a big smile, ignoring the pain he got from his cut lip.
Ichigo looked up at him with a pained and confused expression. Grimmjow's smile dropped and he just wanted to hug him.
"Grimmjow...why did you do that?" Ichigo asked quietly, shaking a bit because he wasn't sure if Grimmjow was still mad and whether a word he might say would trigger his unpredictable anger, already knowing the answer but wanting to hear the words leave Grimmjow's lips. They could all hear the teachers rushing towards the room.
Grimmjow shrugged, sensing some of Ichigo's uneasiness which brought a scowl to his face. I must've looked absolutely psychotic. Fuck! I didn't men to make him wary of me. And we were finally getting along! I don't regret it one fucking bit but c'mon Universe!
"The guy went after what was mine. I was fucking jealous. Hell I'm still fucking jealous." He answered Ichigo without looking at him so he wouldn't notice the slight flush that appeared on is cheeks.
Ichigo could feel his heart squeeze in his chest but he didn't show it.
He scowled at Grimmjow and hit the other up the head, trying to act normal so nobody would notice. "You moron! Look what you did to the music room! All because you were jealous?!" Ichigo yelled in outrage, trying to act normal, so that no one would notice.
...how fucking jealous I am.
There you go! An update!
Took me so fucking long to write this! I actually finished it while at the most boring party ever!
Party animal. Over here.
Anyways I hope you guys liked it. So please leave a review. They make my day as you already know I have no life outside writing and photography.
Something I must mention, remember my other fic? The Thing Life Throws At Us? I'll update it as soon as I finish this one. I fell in love with this particular fic so forgive me for the delay! I will most definitely continue it so don't worry!
Also, check out my attempt at spideypool! I've only done like one chapter but just check it and tell me if you think it's okay. It called 'His Baby Boy.'
Oh and uh just so ya know ladies...you're like beautiful. And guys...sexy as mofos! Don't let no one tell you otherwise! Except if it's me cause I'm honest!
Ciao from,
Grimmjowislife.