Sorry it's taken me so long to update. a lot of things have happened, and an unexpected family problem happened. Since this is my break, im aiming to get to the 12 chapter by the end of my break. Also, part 2 will be up a little later. I want to read people's reviews so i know what to change. Please read and Review.
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After an hour of looking at Ichigo's sleeping face, he turned to the girl who seemed to be drifting off to sleep.
"I think it'd be best that you go home. You seem tired, and Ichigo probably doesn't need the stress of seeing you when he first wakes up."
She was going to protest, but Grimmjow stopped it with a look that said that he was not up for arguments. She quickly stood up and walked away after saying her "goodbyes."
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Ichigo was having one of the weirdest, sweetest dreams he had ever had. In his dream he and Grimm were walking in the park before sitting down to have a picnic. There were two things that made this seem odd. (1) Grimm was smiling and laughing like any other person, and (2) There were more than two kids playing around them. Ichigo couldn't quite get the number right in his dream, but he could tell that two was not the number.
Ichigo finally gave up trying to count them when he felt the pull of himself going back to the real world from his sleep. His eyes cracked open to soft eggshell white walls. He let himself adjust to the light before looking down at the epitome of his dreams. He smiled looking at the peaceful look on his lover's sleeping face.
Ichigo groaned. I'm really starting to turn into a woman. He slowly tried to sit up without waking Grimm up, but he knew he had when he heard the grunt and curse before teal eyelashes opened to reveal blue eyes that seemed to pierce through him even glazed over in sleepiness.
"Hey."
"Hey."
"How're ya feelin'?"
"Hungry."
"Really?"
"Yeah. Grimmbaby, do you mind getting me some fried catfish and pickles?"
"Huh?"
"Fried Catfish and Pickles, and don't forget the hot sauce."
"Huh?"
"I SAID GET ME SOME FUCKING FRIED CATFISH AND PICKLES OR I'LL CUT YOUR FUCKING DICK OFF, GRIMMJOW."
Ichigo watched Grimm as he started scurrying out of the room. He realized, suddenly what he had just done, and his mood suddenly deflated.
"Grimmbaby, come back soon. OK?"
Ichigo smiled when his lover smiled back at him before running out of the house.
He returned not more than 10 minutes with a pack of Fried catfish and a jar of pickles which Ichigo gobbled up within a matter of minutes. His lover, in the meanwhile, looked on with a mixed look of amazement and disgust. Ichigo finally looked up after picking the fish bone out of his mouth.
"What?"
"You just scarfed that shit down like you were a starving man."
"I was hungry, baka." Ichigo couldn't contain the blush that crept onto his cheeks. He leaned up and pressed his still greasy lips onto his lover's.
"I love you, Grimmbaby," Ichigo said when they separated.
"I love you too, Ichi." They both returned to the kiss and it deepened, but before things could get too heated a shrill yet deep voice interrupted them.
"MASAKI! Our beautiful gay son is grown up and already producing little kittens for us!"
"Goat face, if you don't get away from me and Grimm before I get off of this bed, you'll be meeting Okaasan VERY soon."
"Oh MASAKI! Our son is being mean." His dad ran around in circles before stopping to look at Ichigo with a serious face. "Ichigo, you have a visitor…It's HIM."
Ichigo's head snapped to his father. "By him you mean…"
"Yeah. He's waiting to come inside. I suggest you have Grimmjow-kun leave the room. We wouldn't want any incidents."
"Hai, Tou-san."
"Grimmbaby, could you leave the room for five minutes," Ichigo said looking at his hands that were now clutching the sheets. Grimm was about to protest, but Ichigo quickly cut him off."I cannot have you two in the same room together. It will cause too much trouble."
"Oh, Ok." Ichigo could tell that Grimm didn't want to leave, but he couldn't put them all in danger, he had to settle this before an even greater problem arises.
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