Chapter 2: Silence
A/N: I spend special thanks to my one reviewer! XD
I feel so loved xD My reviewer inspired me to write more quicklier!
Well, this chapter is pretty exciting… I guess! It's really short so sorry! Hehe I made Szayel shorter then Grimmjow.. xD! She is 6 foot, I will say. Szayel can be like 5 foot 11 and half? (in inches, yah no I don't speak metric) If you don't like bad words, don't read. :D and.. its.. fluffy! UGH HOW DO U WRITE A CUTE FIC W/O IT BEING FLUFFY? I try it soon or later.!
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Szayel sat in his room, well, his laboratory pretty much. His room consisted of much lab equipment, and in the corner a king size bed, so it was mostly his laboratory. He didn't spend much time in his room, he preferred to be in the company of others as much as he could. He was only in there for his lab work, which took up vast amounts of his time. And for sleep, on that matter. But in the common room Nnoitra was fussing over a small thing, like usual, and it was distracting Szayel from his new interesting book.
The book was some sort of love story for the humans called Romeo and Juliet. How one lover would kill themselves for another. Quite crazy, right?
'Humans and there strange love… Good thing Arrancar can't fall in love!' Szayel thought to himself as he heard loud banging on his door.
"OI SZAYEL! OPEN THE FUCKING DOOR!" He heard a familiar, feminime voice yell through his door.
"Grimmjow, I'm trying to read in peace," Szayel answered calmly, but truthfully he was eager for her not come in, for she would ruin his silence.
"What makes ya think I'll ruin your precious silence?" Grimmjow's voice asked through the door.
"Well lets say, your just not the quietest person I've encountered,"
Grimmjow, behind the door, thought about it thoughtfully. She wasn't the quietest person in the world, no, but there were people that could beat her silence, like Nnoitra. She could be quiet for a bit… or atleast she thought.
"If ya let me come in, I'll be quiet I promise!" She compromised. Szayel thought about it for a moment. Could Grimmjow be quite? It would be a good thing to test out…
"Sure, but you have to be quiet," Szayel said as he got up from his large, comfortable bed and crossed his room over to his door. He opened the door and saw a tall blue-haired beauty. She usual smirk was plastered across her face, and her blue orbs were on the slightly shorter form.
"I promise!" She repeated as she gently pushed Szayel out of her way and plopped on his bed.
"Why did you even want to come in here so badly?" Szayel asked curiously.
"I was bored," She said, "and I thought I had to be quiet!" Grimmjow added.
"Oi, you do." Szayel said as he sat down next to her and picked up his book again. The two lovers story was so engrossing; he couldn't take his eyes of it. Grimmjow yawned next to him and tried to look over his shoulder to see what he was reading. She slightly closer to Szayel's reading body, her arm touching his.
"You seem curious to see what I am reading," Szayel said calmly, his voice breaking the long going silence, making Grimmjow jump slightly, but she kept her silence. She nodded for her answer. "Do you wish to read it with me?" He asked her, and she nodded again. "Well, I believe you don't have a good view from there so…" he said as he put his left arm around her shoulders and pushed her lightly so she was lying ontop of him, her back on his stomach, "here we go," Szayel said, with a small smile creeping on his lips at Grimmjow's blush. Together, they read in silence.