"No."
"Come on."
"No means no!"
"There is nothing wrong with switching house's Kitten." Ichigo huffed cross his arms in determination; there was no way he was going to be spending anytime in a high-rise apartment. He loved the open space of his loft and the fact that he had no neighbours to annoy him or be annoyed by him. Grimmjow would just have to live with it.
"If you won't budge on this then I'll just have to bring my work stuff here are ya fine with that?" he asked, picking Ichigo up and rolling onto his back so the berry was on his chest. This was how he had ended every argument so far, by cheating. He knew how much Ichigo was against such contact. It was his only weapon but he never went any further.
"You have to stop doing this," Ichigo whined, not even bothering to move he was too tired to care at that moment.
"I will when ya kiss me." Grimmjow was asking for kisses a lot now, they had been together for a week and Ichigo barely let the man hug him. It was only when they were in the bed together did he let Grimmjow hug him. Maybe he should explore their relationship more, let more happen. It might help their marriage run a little smoother, besides what was the worst thing that could happen in the next three weeks?
"Go ahead, kiss me if you must," he said, sitting up so he was straddling the mans waist. Grimmjow raised his brows in shock for only a second before flipping them so Ichigo was underneath him.
"Are you sure about this Ichigo?" he asked, leaning over him, he sighed grabbing Grimmjow by his hair and pulling him down kissing him.
"I'm sure Grimm." Grimmjow smiled at him about to kiss his berry again when the door to the loft was slammed open.
"Oh dear am I interrupting something?" Ichigo groaned going cross-eyed at the voice. His boss had decided to visit herself.
"I'm sorry," he whispered, kissing him quickly, pulling himself out from under Grimmjow. Why was it that the people who annoyed him the most were always disturbing him in the mornings?
"Yes you are so go away," he ordered, getting off the bed and stomping down the stairs to stop her from coming up. Once Yoruichi got comfortable it was almost impossible to get her to leave, unless work called. Her poor assistant spent most of her day running around looking for this woman.
"But I wanted to know all about why you're working from home. Kisuke just said you had a man in your bed and that you wanted divorce papers, he wouldn't tell me anything else. So I came to see for myself," she said, walking over to the kitchen, probably in search of booze. He was most likely going to have to call Soi Fon to get rid of her.
"So what's your name sailor?" she asked, leaning over his shoulder to get a good look at the guy coming down the stairs from his bed.
"It's Grimmjow Jaegerjaques, but I'd really appreciate it if you guys can stop dropping by so early in the morning and if ya could leave right now. We were in the middle of something really important that I really want to continue," He growled, pushing her off his berry. Finally he'd gotten Ichigo right where he wanted him and this woman had ruined it all, there was no telling if he'd get this chance again.
"Oh he's a keeper Ichigo, I'll leave for now but don't forget your work Ichi and it better not drop in quality just because you found someone to love," she called, almost singing the words. He groaned slumping against Grimmjow just glad that she was gone.
"Now shall we continue where we left off?" Ichigo asked, grabbing his shirt to pull him down.
"Just need to make a call first kay Kitten, then we can do whatever ya want," he said kissing him quickly before pulling out his phone. He watched in silence as Ichigo stomped off all sulky, chuckling at his wife.
"Hey Shawlong. Bring the entire contents of my work office to my wife's loft, that idiotic driver knows the address. Oh and fire him, just rehire Wonderweis, he might be a terrible driver but he was the best. No I do not care he's almost killed us both twice! Just do it Shawlong," he ordered hanging up. Mornings were a pain in his arse. He sighed rubbing his eyes when something hit the back of his head.
"What the," he grumbled pulling a shirt off his head. Ichigo's shirt. Ichigo was shirtless.
"Are you joining me or not?"
