With rouge cheeks, a hand clasped over her mouth and wide eyes Cirucci whipped her head away from Szayel's view. Szayel shot her a look of confusion and spun her around on her heels. "What's wrong dear? Was I your first?" Szayel teased. His comment caused her blush to deepen.
"No you jackass! It's just that, you don't just kiss someone like that! You need to, oh I don't know!" Cirucci blurted suddenly placing her hands on her hips. Szayel pouted.
"Don't tell me you didn't like it," Szayel smirked placing his face only inches away from hers. Cirucci was fed up with his flirtatious behavior. She was forced to use violence.
Cirucci's hand forcefully slapped Szayel across the face, but once again Szayel just smiled. Szayel suddenly cupped Cirucci's face and kissed her once again, Cirucci fought and fought (But obviously not to full ability) and eventually caved in. In need of air, the two pulled away, and Szayel watched her adorable panting face. He watched Cirucci with a smile. "Cirucci Sanderwici …," Szayel breathed against her neck. He heard a small questioning "huh" come from her lips, telling him to answer. "What'd you say, if I told you, it's time for you to pay for that dress?". He looked down at Cirucci to see her always golden reaction, and to his amazement he saw her smirk.
"I'd say, is it too late to return it," Cirucci said smiling.
"Ha ha ha very funny," Szayel smirked wrapping his arm around her waist. "But I said no objections missy."
The following morning Cirucci woke in a sea of flamboyant pink and orange sheets, the scent of familiar cologne filled the room. Cirucci stretched her arms and arched her back as she sat up, and opened her eyes to a surprise. "Morning princess," Szayel stated calmly as he flicked the tip of a needle "Time for testing.". Cirucci sighed, today, the fun stopped, today Szayel, and Cirucci as well were going to have to work their asses off if they wanted her to live, and that really hurt to think about, especially with such a small possibility of her powers returning.
"I want Nell here, please." Cirucci stated calmly.
"Nell! She wants you!" Szayel sang towards the door.
Suddenly the busty third rammed through the door, and tightly embraced Cirucci. "I'm here for you Cirucci." Nell said smiling. "I'm the nurse, Szayel's the doctor." Nell clarified.
"It's not half as kinky as it sounds," Szayel told Cirucci.
"I know you were trying to make your little girlfriend feel better so I'm gonna ignore that," Nell stated calmly "And don't even try and tell me he's not your boyfriend." Nell teased as he eyes suddenly focused on the blushing Cirucci.
"Nell, go wait in the hall while I start the testing when I'm done you can come back in." Szayel gestured to the door as he prowled over to Cirucci. Nell nodded and mouthed a; get well soon; to Cirucci before she quickly closed the door. Szayel hunched over Cirucci and kissed her on the forehead. "This'll only hurt a second." Szayel whispered as he gently gripped her arm and poked the needle in earning a small hiss from Cirucci. "Not a fan of needles?" Szayel questioned. Cirucci shook her head 'no'. "Well, that's only the beginning, my peach so just take a deep breath and think of me," Szayel said smiling, as he poked in the next needle. Cirucci's breathing hitched.
"Why you?" She questioned.
"Because, I make you happy." Szayel said smiling. There went another needle, into her arm.
"Hmm," Cirucci said taking in each of his words. "Do I make you happy?" She asked curiously.
"Not only do you make me smile, you make me moan, you make me laugh, and you make me worry." Szayel said a-mater-o-factly. Cirucci smirked.
"You're such a flirt," Cirucci said flatly "I bet you say that to all the girls," Szayel poked another needle.
"Of course I don't, you're the only girl for me, you're tough, smart, sexy, and you'll try anything once." Szayel said grabbing the pan of needles and putting them on the counter. "Now, c'mon time for the physical part of the tests." Szayel said smiling, and earning a tired groan from Cirucci.
"But I'm still sore!" Cirucci cried.
"Oh well! Now c'mon Cirucci! I'm not getting any younger!" Szayel teased, as Szayel grabbed his clip board for notes.
Nell stood bored in the hallway of the lab wing, taking in every little detail. Nell hated being bored, but she'd do anything for her best friend, so she'd stay put till she got further order from Szayel. Nell's stomach grumbled furiously. "Tch, goddamn it! Guess I'll call Nnoitra for some food then," Nell mumbled as she grabbed her phone and dialed for Nnoitra. "Hey Nnoitra, how are you?" Nell said trying to sound like she was just asking for his food.
"Why do you c-"Nell's stomach roared. "What the hell was that!" Nnoitra shrieked.
"I'm hungry Nnoi! Feed me, I'm at Szayel's lab bring some noodles! Please!" Nell wined.
"Hell no, I ain't no bitch! Get yer own food Neile you lazy bitch!" Nnoitra spat.
"I can't leave! Cirucci could need me!" Nell pouted.
"Cirucci …?" Nnoitra whispered. "I'll be right there!"
"WOW NNOI! You'd help for Cirucci, but not for me! If I didn't know any better I'd think you liked her!" Nell ranted.
"Drinking buddies, come before bitches," Nnoitra stated calmly. "It's pure logic," He soon added.
"I'm gunna slap y- SON OF A BITCH!" Nell shouted. "Who just hangs up on people like that!".
HOURS LATER
Szayel stared at the data in front of him, no surgery, or procedure would help Cirucci, just rehabilitation, and knowing Aizen, he'd just say "Then she is to be executed," and wave it away as if nothing. Szayel got up and headed towards the door when he heard a voice. "Where are you going?" Cirucci choked out. Szayel smiled.
"I'm gunna talk to Nell;" Szayel kissed her forehead once again "I'll be back in a second. Cirucci nodded as Szayel left for the door. "N- What the hell are you two doing?" Szayel questioned staring at Nnoitra spooning up some noodles and feeding Nell.
"What the fuck's it look like were doing?" Nnoitra spat.
"You're eating…," Szayel answered.
"No shit, Sherlock."
"No need to be hurtful," Szayel teased as he sat next to Nell. "Nell, you know how I said I had a theory, all Cirucci needed was training to regain her skill, well I was right, the Quincy failed to remove all her power he power he only removed 70% of her power leaving her with 30% of her power and weakening her spiritual pressure immensely."
"Oh no! Aizen will never give her enough time to get stronger! What'd we do?" Nell panicked.
"I was thinking we hide her," Szayel smirked, as Nell and Nnoitra both stared wide eyed and confused.
