Im back with another chapter! HAHAHAHAHA! Ohyah, this would be Grimmjow's POV! Ohyah, everyone is here is OOC (out of character) so yahh...

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Chapter 2: Naked Boy In The Hallway?!

The door opened to reveal sweaty three students. He recognized them as Gin the bastard, Aizen the pedophile and Ulqiourra the Gay. An eyebrow of his shot upwards at the smell of sex. The students merely smiled at him (except for Ulqiourra) before taking their seats. Grimmjow was no fool. He knew what the three students had done. He checked the time in his watch and let out a heavy sigh. He grabbed a paper and scribbled down the names of the latecomers and then issued each of them a detention letter. The three students smirked and even thanked Grimmjow. Grimmjow furrowed his eyebrows as his frown deepened. He wondered why the hell they were smirking about.

He told the latecomers to start doing their essay on the topic of 'Love'. (A/N: Crappy topic, I know XD) Aizen's smirk, the teacher had observed, seemed to have widened. He shook his head and settled back on his seat. He grabbed his book on his table and began to resume reading as he walked around the class. When he walked past Ulqiourra, he noticed that the expressionless student was actually putting on a tiny smile. It was barely noticeable but he noticed it. Seriously, he wanted to know what had happened before they arrived to his class. He suspected that it was something to do with sex. He glanced at the time once more and it seemed that he was left with only a few minutes.

He noticed his students writing so diligently. He smiled as he gave a light pat on the head of his favourite student, Ichigo when he walked past him. He was quite satisfied and contented to have Ichigo in his class. That kid was so bright and always gave him so many surprises when it came to essay-writing. He had taken a peek on Ichigo's essay and only saw the word 'Renji'. Ichigo let out a soft grunt. The teacher chuckled so softly to himself as he continued to read while observing the class.

The bell had rung and everyone scampered out of the class, leaving Grimmjow, Ulqiourra and Ichigo alone. The teacher arched an eyebrow once again as he noticed Ulqiourra still writing his essay. It seemed that the jet-black-haired student was too focused on the essay-writing. He let out a smile, contented to know that the kid do have some emotions in him. However, his smile was replaced with a slight frown. He knew that the kid had done something terrible. He patted on Ulqiourra's shoulder, making the student jolt in his seat. Grimmjow let out a chuckle.

"Grimmjow-sensei, excuse me," that was what the usual-cold-expressionless student said before ducking his pencil-box and papers into the bag. He simply walked out of the class with his bag dangling on his hand. Grimmjow briefly closed his eyes and let out a sigh. He scanned the room and saw the class was empty. He sighed once more, kept his things in his bag and walked out of the class as well. He was thinking on what he should cook for dinner later when he heard some screams. Snapping out from his thoughts, he ran down the hallway and saw a huge group of students seemingly crowding around something.

"Oi, oi, what's the commotion here?" asked Grimmjow. The students instantly made way for him without a word. Grimmjow rolled his eyeballs. He wanted answers in the form of words and not with... His jaw hung opened. Now he understood why the students merely made way for him. His eyes widened and his mouth went dry. He wasn't expecting this to happen. Well, he expected this to happen in the toilet but in the hallway? That was fucking insane! He regained his composure and crouched down. He took in the sight. The blazing red hair was sprawled all over, messy. It was bizarrely long, maybe perhaps until the waist of the boy. There some bold and thick tattoos everywhere.

He grabbed a pen from his breast-pocket and began to poke the boy on the butt-cheek. He cursed himself mentally when cum dripped down from the red and obviously abused hole. The students around him remained silence, whether it was due to the awkward situation or they were simply too stunned to even say or do anything. He put his pen back to his breast-pocket. Heat was travelling up to his face. This was too embarrassing and awkward.

He cleared his throat and began to ask questions. "Did anyone know what happen to her? I mean him. Umm... Did anyone know who she... I mean he... Did anyone of you know him?" He was answered with silence. His face had became redder for he had mistaken a boy for a girl. If he had not seen the member, he would have kept addressing the boy as a 'she'. He sighed and stood up. He seriously did not know what to do. It was his first time encountering such a situation. He was a noob in teaching. He chewed his lower lip. The atmosphere grew heavy with awkwardness and tension. The students stared at the teacher and the teacher stared at the naked boy.

"Geez." He mumbled as he brushed away the thick strands of hair clinging onto his face. He had to fight off the urge to gasp upon seeing the soft yet pale face. The bold and thick tattoos were on the forehead as well. His lips were red. A cheek was bruised and had a thin cut on it. An eye was blackened, obviously bruised. His eyes raked down and his eyes shown of hurt. Ouch. Bruises could be seen everywhere. He had enough in staring at the boy and so he stripped his shirt. The girls squealed in glee once their eyes met upon Grimmjow's bared chest. Some of them began hugging one another, squealing like hardcore fangirls. He smirked and wanted to run through his hair but knowing that it was not the right time to entertain his fangirls, he simply glared at the girls to shut their mouths up. But of course, the fangirls continued to scream and squeal. It was really, really damn embarrassing. If people did not know anything about the situation, they would think that he was the one who had raped the poor kid. He face-palmed and began to wiped off the cum from the poor boy.

"OMG! Is he gonna..." a girl gushed and her voice seemed muffled. Grimmjow looked up and rolled his eyeballs upon seeing the girl covering her mouth and nose just to stop the bleeding from coming out of her nose. The teacher glared at the female students before continued the task on hand.

He could feel the boy trembling under his fingers. His eyebrows furrowed. His frown only deepened. How could one do such a horrible thing? His shirt was super damn damped with cum and he was not even half-way cleaning the poor kid. He placed aside his shirt and began to order a student to ask for some towels from the General Office. Then he directed another bunch of students to grab a pail of water. He asked the remaining students whether anyone of them have any extra clothing to spare. No one answered. Grimmjow wanted to smack those students. Were they mute or what?! He glared at the kids who had their eyes glued on the naked boy. He rolled his eyeballs. Fucking pervs...

In few minutes, he had gotten what he needed except for the clothes. He clenched his fists as his jaw tightened. With slightly-trembling hands, he washed away the cum, his own cheeks getting redder by the second. He knew that he was slightly panting. He swallowed the lump that had been stuck in his throat. He gently placed his arms under the bruised body and winced slightly upon hearing a pained groan. The naked boy under his arms began to curl towards him. He froze, not knowing what to do. The weakened boy scooted towards him till his member brushed against his abs. The teacher froze once more. The students surrounding them continued on staring at the teacher. The teacher emitted out a soft gasp when the boy squirmed more towards him till his bared chest could feel the cold breath of the other. He stood up and eyed the students. It had gotten quiet once more.

The girls suddenly began to squeal at the top of their voices. Their excited shrieks and screams stirred the boy. Grimmjow looked down and stared nervously at the boy who had his eyes now wide opened. The boy's hand slid against his chin as an attempt to smack or slap him, he wasn't sure. His eyebrows furrowed even more when the redheaded boy began to thrash weakly. Grimmjow let out a sigh and began to carry him away even though the weak and bruised boy protested. His voice was waning away. Soon enough, the boy gave up and slept once more.

"Renji! Renji! Where are you?"

That voice... It should be...

"RENJI!"

The boy whom Grimmjow guessed was Renji, had been 'snatched' away from his arms. The teacher blinked as he stared at his empty arms. He slowly looked up and was gotten a punch on the nose. Grimmjow groaned as he held onto his nose and was making sure it wasn't broken. His eyes narrowed down onto his nose and began to mumble curses under his breath. That was until he heard harsh pants.

"You! You dare to hurt MY Renji?!" shrieked Ichigo in anger. "Oh, Grimmjow-sensei!"

Grimmjow let out a puff of air as he glared at Ichigo.

"Sorry! I thought you raped Renji!"

Grimmjow glared even harder. He was clenching his fists. His mouth twitched in anger and annoyance. 'Damn fucker. Yeah right. Who else had fucking blue hair?' He growled and then shifted his attention to Renji. It seemed that this Renji and Ichigo were quite close. Perhaps they were... Grimmjow smirked at the thought. Who would have thought that his favourite student turn out to be gay?

Grimmjow cleared his throat. "Ichigo, is this your... boyfriend?"

Ichigo began to cough out loud and nearly dropped Renji.

"HELL NO! Renji is MY baby brother!" Ichigo explained quickly.

Grimmjow simply nodded and spoke, "Uh huh. Ummm... do u have extra clothing to cover YOUR baby brother up?" He could not help but tease his favourite student. Ichigo blushed madly and his scowl went deeper, if that was possible. He placed Renji down and stripped off his jacket and placed it on his brother. He then planted a kiss on Renji's forehead, stunning Grimmjow in process. His jaw slightly opened as he witnessed Ichigo picking Renji in bridal-style before walking away, leaving Grimmjow all alone, confused and stunned.

"The hell? So was I right?" Grimmjow murmured. He shrugged his shoulders and was about to walk away when he was being surrounded by girls. He closed his ears at the loud burst of squealing and shouting. He heard, "OMG! Sensei do you have hots for Ichigo?" and "SENSEI! We are hardcore YAOI fans! Kyaaa! Me want your autograph!" and "SWEET MOTHER OF GAWD! YOU LIKE RENJI DON'T YOU?!" And then, the girls would start 'debating' about him going out either with Ichigo or Renji. He kept rolling his eyeballs when he heard, "NAHHHH! Grimmjow-sensei love Renji! Do you see how he looks at the smexy naked Renji? He was blushing madly!" He pushed his way out, unnoticed since the girls were too absorbed in their yaoi pairings. He coughed abruptly when he heard, "Sensei! Join our yaoi group! And can we stalk you?" The teacher could only face-palm and lower his head in embarrassment as he walked out of the school grounds. He seriously wanted to die. Having fangirls were already so hard to handle... Now stalkers?! What's up with these girls? Can't they just stay at home and do something productive like studying? Seriously, they should be more like Ichigo! He rushed to the general office and quickly asked for a a P.E T-shirt. The lady kept on ogling at him. Frustrated, he went into the office, receiving looks and grabbed a shirt in the store room.

He sighed as he walked home. He fished out his phone and began to dial the number to the Kurosaki's household. After a few rings, someone picked up the call.

"Hello! This is Renji! How may I help you?"

Grimmjow shook his head as he sighed. This Renji sounded so hyper when in fact, he was like "I'm gonna die!" a few minutes ago.

"Umm... This is Grimmjow, Ichigo's sensei. May I speak to-"

"Ichi-nii? Sorry but Ichi-nii is bathing. Would you like me to send to you a message, Sensei?"

Grimmjow shuddered upon hearing it. When Renji mentioned 'sensei', he would feel hot all over. 'Get a grip of yourself, you damn asshole!'

"Umm... Yeah, that would be great. Please tell Ichigo that he was supposed to go for this writing competition and-"

"Writing competition?! May I take part as well?"

Grimmjow could not help himself but smile. This voice was so hyper and cheerful. "Ummm... Is it okay if I come over to your place right now? Err... I can talk to you about this competition to both of you."

He heard a squeak and arched an eyebrow elegantly.

"Ichi-nii! Stop it, stop it! Stop touching it!"

'Touching it? What the hell is Ichigo touching?'

"Aww... But it's bigger than mine! Change it with mine please?" Grimmjow heard Ichigo's voice.

'Bigger? Change? Could he be talking about...' blood began to drip down from his nose. He quickly wiped the blood away with the back of his hand.

"Ichi-nii! Sensei is on the phone! So keep your hands to yourself!" Renji screamed, making Grimmjow's ears wanting to bleed. He wasn't sure whether it was due to the sexiness of the voice or the rather loud scream. He changed his directions and began to walk to the Kurosaki's household. His phone still pressed on his ear. He was eager to know what would happen. He had started to imagine a naked Renji being pressed onto the wall with Ichigo-

"Sensei! I'm sorry! You wanna speak to me?" Ichigo's voice went loud and clear. Grimmjow shook his head and fought the urge to moan. He let out a shaky 'yes'.

"Ichi-nii! Gimme the phone! He was talking to me! Ichi-nii~!"

Grimmjow sucked in a deep breath at the whine coming from Renji. To him, Renji sounded so cute and adorable. He imagined how Renji looked when he whined. In his imagination, Renji was wearing a pink maid-outfit and was supporting a cute pout. He drooled at the scene. That was until Ichigo's scream harshly grabbed him back to the reality. He let out a grunt and decided to end the call. He seriously did not wish his Prepaid to die. And besides, there was nothing fun to hear. 'Yeah right... You were having fun imagining someone,' he told himself.

When he reached the doorstep of the house, he heard a loud moan. He blushed madly. Hesitantly, he pressed the bell and waited patiently. The door opened revealing a beaming redheaded boy. Grimmjow's mouth went dry. He was starting to think that he had been daydreaming and that he had been imagining too much. He could not help but observe Renji. The wide smile adorned on the boy's face was absolutely adorable. Renji looked so cute, so young! He wanted to wrap his arms around the boy and gushed at how cute he was. But instead, he cleared his throat, pushing away his desires back to his mind. Renji instantly pouted and Grimmjow began to stammer like an idiot.

The teacher's eyes lowered. He could not help but grinned when he saw the light blue 'Thomas and Friends' pyjamas on Renji. How childish and he loved it. He licked his lips and his eyes raked up to Renji's face.

"Sensei, you're here!" Ichigo's rather bash voice pulled him to the reality once more. Grimmjow simply nodded and hung his head low. He needed to hide his furious blush he had been holding. He nearly gasped when he felt a cool smooth hand on his shoulder, making him shudder. He tilted his head to the side and saw Renji smiling wider than before. Grimmjow blushed even more. That boy was looking way too cute! He could not resist but flashed a pedo smile. He saw Renji's smile dropped. The hand left his shoulder as he took a few steps away from him. Grimmjow grinned and took a seat on the couch.

And ta-da! Another chapter done! Hate it? Love it? Review please! Hahahhaa... Sorry for the OOCness! X3

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