B-Team
"Say you want someone just like me, so tell me why and I you plan, why am I your plan B?"
UlquiHime
"C'mon, Ulquiorra-kun! We're gonna be late!" Orihime said, gripping her friend's hand tightly as she dragged him along the road to the movie theater. The man no longer put up a fight. He resented agreeing to go to a movie with Orihime and he boyfriend, though. He was just so "perfect" to Orihime, when in reality, he was a gigantic douchebag.
At the theater, Ulquiorra sighed, exiting the movie. He said on a bench next to the door, leaning against the wall.
"What's the matter?" A familiar voice asked. "Aren't you enjoying the movie?" Orihime's gray eyes stared questioningly at him.
"No, I am," he lied, "but the theater was hot and I needed to cool down."
"Oh. Okay." Orihime said, turning towards the bathroom. She ran back quickly, kissed Ulquiorra's cheek and whispered,
"I really wish he was more like you." before turning back and walking into the bathroom.
If you want someone like myself, he thought, I think you fail to realize I am right here.