Warning: The use of the word "fuck," and some minor sexual content

Chapter Four

Fuck yes for Saturdays, even better than Fridays. Getting out of bed was a pain. Had a fucking headache. I tripped over Shuuhei when I got up. I must have kicked him off the bed again. Fuck whaddya expect? Two grown (men?) don't sleep in the same bed! He groaned and I tried to get up but my body was sluggish.

"Get the hell off me fatass..." he grumbled. "What'd you do eat donuts all night?"

"Shuttup..." but I got up anyways and stumbled over another misshapen pile of shit on the floor.

"Ow ow owww!"

"What the fuck! Renji what are you doing in here?"

"Toushiro kicked me out of his room. Now get off me will ya!"

"Ya little brat, I should just suffocate you to death!"

"Grimmjow, it's too freaking early to fight with that kid. Just get up." I looked over and saw Shuuehi holding his head in pain. Looks like I'm not the only one with a semi-hangover.

I glared at that red headed monkey and headed for the bathroom. It wasn't fuckin early... The clock in the kitchen said 1:34 pm. The fuck? We slept in that long? Mom and dad were cuddling on the fucking sofa and I just about barfed up last nights dinner. Gross. I walked by them and shut the bathroom door loudly to let them know I saw. Fuck, can't parents like do that in their own room?

When I got out both Shuuhei and Renji were downstairs. I pushed the brat outta the way and opened the fridge. Yummm food. I was so fucking hungry.

"Grimmjow don't eat that roast in the fridge! Its for tonight's dinner!"

Fuck how the hell did she know? I pulled back my hand from reaching that giant ass tasty hunk of meat and grabbed shit for a sandwich instead.

"Hahaha you're physic Mrs. JeagerJaque. Grimmjow was just about to eat it too!" I don't know why the fuck Renji though it was so funny. He was rollen around on the floor clutching his stomach like a damn monkey. Hah, fuckin monkey.

"That's cuz Grimmy is so predictable!" My dad said. I really hated when he called me that. I could see Shuuhei laughing too. "Aww is Grimmy pouting?"

"Shut the fuck up I'm trying to eat!"

"Language Grimmjow!"

"Yes mom," I mocked with a snicker.

"WHAT WAS THAT?"

Who cares about what happens next, I mean we all know anyways. Haven't we spent enough time in my house already? So basically I tell my mom off, we get ready for the party, yadda yadda yadda. Alright anyways time fast forwards to Shuuhei and I speeding down the road. Well not really speeding, I mean fuck a man can only pay too many speeding tickets.

"Grimm what the hell are we going to do until seven?"

That was when the party started. With a quick glance to the clock on the stereo system I found out it was only three. Greeaat. We both looked at each other blankly. "I don't fucken know!" He glared, turned his head and stopped at the red light. "Look I just didn't wanna be home. C'mon man you understand."

"Yeah..." he muttered. "We can't just drive drive around for four hours."

I started to think. Thats when it came to me. "I have an idea."

"What, really? That's kind of hard to believe..." he snickered.

"Shut the fuck up and just take a left."

Twenty minutes later found Shuuhei and I on the porch of a run down apartment in a sketchy neighborhood.

I pounded on the door a few times, then left it.

"Grimmjow... what the fuck are we doing here?" Shuuhei asked.

"Hey be more subtle will ya?" I looked around at the few people who were outside.

"Who is it?" a voice called from the other side of the door.

"President fucking Obama, open the door shithead." I kicked it harshly.

"Ow!" Heh, that idiot had been pressing up against the door. "You could have just- Grimmjow?" a blond head appeared through the crack of the door. The chain kept it bolted, but as soon as he saw it was me he closed it, then unbolted it and opened the door again. Tesla glared at me. "The hell man? What are you doing here?"

"Yeah Grimm, what are we doing here?" Shuuhei looked around some more. I don't know why he was so damn nervous. He nodded at Tesla, and Tesla acknowledged him back.

"I need a little something. We're going to this party later and I wanna have a good time." In this neighborhood, I wasn't really going to shout out in the open for everyone to hear.

Unfortunately, Tesla, the idiot that he is only heard one word out of that sentence. Tch.

"Party? Can I come!" he grinned stupidly.

"No, it's for cool people only." His face fell.

Shuuhei snickered beside me, but I was totally serious. Tesla may have the hook up but he was a goofy, dorky little loser. If I was caught hanging around him... Fuck I don't even like being around him. He's a fuckin pansy ass queer.

"You're mean."

"Stop fucking pouting! Look, just give me what you got already."

"Grimmjow I don't think this is such a good idea..."

"Shuuhei lighten up will ya? Everyone does this."

Tesla sighed. "Fine. Only if you promise to introduce me to your cute little brother." He smirked.

"What the fuck Tesla! I don't want your faggot hands touching my little brother!"

"I'm kidding! Be right back..." he muttered and left, closing the door once more.

Once he was gone, Shuuhei turned to me. "What are we doing Grimmjow? This isn't right," he hissed. I ignored him. Why was he just now deciding to be the straight-laced kid? We've done a lot of shit together, right or wrong.

A moment later, Tesla came back. He shoved a small bag into my hands which I then pocketed. I paid him with a bunch of tens. We left, ignoring Tesla's comments about my brother. In the car, we drove around some more. I opened up the bag and the smell hit hard.

Shuuhei glanced down at me while he drove. "What the fuck, dude- I don't want that shit in my car."

"It's just weed, chill out."

"Grimmjow," I looked up and his eyes were stone cold. "I'm not smoking weed. The fact that were going to a party with underage drinking is enough."

"What?" That last part was a little quite, and I started on this weed already. Damn. For never trying this before it wasn't too bad. I grinned. Didn't ask about the last thing he said. Fuck if he wasn't going to have a good time, then I don't give a fuck.

...

I was drunk twenty minutes into this lame ass party. The girls were okay, and the beer was shit. I drank more, ignoring the taste, and to drown out the drama that usually happened at parties. Sex, drugs, someone always gets fucked up ya know, one way or another. The weed was just giving me a nice high. It was cool, I was all mellow and shit.

Shuuhei wandered off after drinking a few with me. So now I was left to find some bitch to fuck by myself. Well fuck normally my crew would be doin the same alongside me. But Nnoitra's a creepy leech who'd probably end up raping some chick... bad for my rep. Not like it was good. And I know for a damn fact Shinji sucks dick. It didn't matter when someone caught my eye.

Shit, I take that back.

Huge bouncy tits in a small pink dress caught my eye.

"Hey babe, wanna go find a room?" Grimmjow JeagerJaque doesn't waste his time getting to know a chick's first and last name before he fucks her. Naah all I gotta know is if she's got a nice ass or tits. Really all that matters.

I'm sure none of yall want a brief description of what goes in this room. It should be pretty fucken obvious. And if not by that, then when I come out grinning, or she without her panties.

Eh. It was good, I admit that. Maybe if she was a bit more vocal I would have enjoyed it even better. So I wandered around the party some more. A few chicks were throwin themselves at me, but when I saw Shuuhei I abandoned the possible threesome I could have had.

He smiled, then said something I couldn't hear. "What?" I shouted over the loud music.

"I said, this is the person I wanted you to meet."

My eyes zoned in on a taller dude next to Shuuhei. I didn't get it. "Uh... is this your girlfriend's brother or something?"

Shuuhei's face instantly fell. He looked disappointed, but I was way to fucked up to really care that much right now. What was going on? "No..." He turned to the guy next to him, who looked just as nervous, but managed a crooked grin.

The dude stuck his hand out, then said, "Nice to meet you, I'm Kaien, Shuuhei's boyfriend."

I looked down at his hand, then back up.

Did I hear that right? Maybe the music was too damn loud, because I'm pretty fucking sure he didn't just say what I think he said. "Huh?" I snarled, and I swear I tried to hold back my anger on this one. But I was getting drunker by the minute and I have no patience when I'm drunk.

Okay so I've never had patience but fuck it.

This time, Shuuhei spoke. "He's my boyfriend."

Oh.

Hell.

No.

There was no stopping the fire in my eyes. I felt my throat turn dry, and my face burn hot. I didn't know what the fuck to say to that. I didn't expect this bullshit at all! I clenched my fists. "You're... you're-"

"Gay," he finished for me.

This had to be some sort of sick joke. "How the hell can you be gay!" I shouted and didn't give a damn to the fact that people around us are now spectators to our little scene.

"Grimmjow" Shuuhei's eyes narrowed, "calm down."

The fuck was he telling me to calm down! I just found out my best friend was a fucking fag.

"I tried to tell you-"

"Bullshit!"

"Fuck, just understand how hard this is for me!"

"Fuck you man!"

"Hey," this time that fag Kane or Keen whatever the hell his name was, grabbed my arm and said, "Take it easy. You don't want to end up hurting yourself or others around you." His eyes flickered back to Shuuhei. Fucking fag. The loud music only fueled my fire, and I was ready to pound this faggots head in.

"Was I talking to you? You don't fucking know me!" I shouted, and punched him straight in the face.

"Grimmjow!" Shuuhei looked at me as he wrapped an arm around his boyfriend, now wiping blood from his mouth. "This isn't some joke. Kaien's my boyfriend, and if you touch him again I swear I'll kick your ass."

I clenched my fists, growling, "Just try and do that."

He wasn't expecting me to say that. Hah, I feel like I got the better of him. You know what, fuck him! And fuck this party! I turned and left, not without destroying a lamp in the process. What did I care, s' not my fucking place. I could hear some bitch screaming after I threw it against the wall and laughed up at the naked sky. My adrenaline was so fucking high I felt like I could do anything.

"What the hell you bitch- that was my mom's lamp!"

I turned around and saw some loser with a beanie on his thick skull. Fucker, who the hell did he think he was talking to? Soon as my fist collided with his face he was out. More screaming. Fuck.

Where the fuck was I going?

I didn't know what was going on. My head was spinning. Who the fuck let me get this wasted? Oh right, I did. Fuck am I driving? Suddenly I felt myself swerve and fucking came to realization; I'm fucking driving. But whose car was I in?

"Shit."

I couldn't go home like this. Ahh shit I couldn't go anywhere like this. Where am I anyways? Looking around all I could see were giant ass houses with gates.

Wait... giant ass houses with gates.

That creepy fuck Aizen lives around here doesn't he?

Shit! The car was outta control and I think I just crashed into someone's house. I got out, staggered around and looked at the damage. The wall was okay, fucken made of steel or something, but the car was wrecked. Sheeet and that wasn't even my car! I turned around and banged on the gate door until it opened. The walk was hazy and I don't remember much but the face of a sleepy looking five year old. Or baby panda. They're both pretty similar.

Then comes the crash.