A/N: Since my first chapter was really short, here's a longer one. Enjoy!
"Aizen-sama? You wanted to see me?"
Aizen sat on his throne high up in the room his chin in his palm, with a relaxed look on his face. "Yes, Orihime. I wanted to inform you that Ulquiorra will be going on a mission to the human world, so Grimmjow will be taking his place as your guardian."
Guardian? With such a destructive Espada, he'd be her killer!
She thought of the first time they met, with her healing his arm and bringing back his tattoo, then impaling his hand through another arrancar and destroying him with a cero. She shuddered at the thought.
As they went back to her room, she could feel his eyes burning into her back, ogling her voluptuous form. Oh no, she thought, I hope this doesn't go where I think it will.
Fortunately for her, it didn't. The two just stayed in her room, never exchanging a word, him just observing her, and her fighting the temptation not to look at him. Had she not seen him destroy the other man (or was it a woman?), she would find his appearance quite flattering, but again, seeing him destroy the other person was something intimidating she found about him. That, and that devious smirk that lurked on his lips.
For a while, it was quite intimidating to have him as her guardian. But as he spent more and more time in her room, she was starting to feel grateful that there was finally some color in her life, which was Grimmjow's hair. She loosened up around him, and went from being stiff and scared around him, to getting gradually more relaxed and sat on her bed, thinking about her friends and Ichigo without a fear of him suddenly attacking her, despite the fact that he was her guardian. Days passed, and she stopped being scared of him; she eventually got over him killing that arrancar. He was actually pretty good-looking, if you got past that short and violent temper of his.
One day while he was walking towards her room, he heard screaming. And beatings. And laughter. He sensed the familiar reiatsu, and knew it was them.
~Grimmjow's POV~
I blasted a cero through the walls, and found exactly what I expected to see. Those Aizen-infatuated whores, Loly and Menoly were beating her up. Menoly stopped when she saw me, but that idiot Loly didn't. I brushed Loly away, which was like a punch to her (Ha, that weakling), and then I dealt with Menoly, who was trying to fire a tiny little cero at me. Did she really think that it would have any impact on me? I grabbed her hand, and fired my own cero at her. That is what a real cero looks like. Loly then commented that Aizen would punish me severely. As if! He didn't give a fuck about such weak little scumbags like her. I proceeded to stomp on her face which I did, and then ripped her leg off. I turned to the woman, with my trademark smirk on my face. She looked so… intimidated.
"Gr-Grimmjow-san? Why did you do that?" she said with much fear in her voice.
I grabbed her by the neck, and said "I'm your guardian, didn't you remember? I didn't do it because I actually liked you."
But the truth was, I was actually beginning to fall for her. Never in hell would I ever admit that I did.
~Back to Narrator~
Despite what Grimmjow said, Orihime had tried to make conversation with him.
"Why is your hole so far down?"
"It just moved there."
"Why is your hair blue?"
"Because it just is."
"How come-"
"GODAMMIT WOMAN! STOP ASKING ME YOUR FUCKING QUESTIONS!"
Orihime was surprised by his outburst, but sort of expected it, with him having a short-temper. She continued to ask questions anyway.
"What ha-!"
He pulled her into a heated kiss, and at that moment, she knew she was falling for him too.
A/N: I forgot to include my second author's note, and please excuse any grammar mistakes since I'm writing this on my iPod. so, I kind of felt that the characters in this chapter were OOC ( out of character), so I apologize for that. I also think that I'm moving this too fast, so i'"ll try to make the next chapter a bit slower. Again, please rate and review. Thanks! ( :