Grimmjow's P.O.V -

"N…No…" I heard Yuki whisper. Then, all of a sudden, I was shoved back towards the floor.

"What the hell was that for?!" I hissed, rubbing my lower back in pain.

I looked up at Yuki to see her standing sullenly in front of me. She then sighed and pinched her brow.

"I can't believe I just let that happen…like, seriously!?" she said loudly. She turned around and threw my coat down at me.

Which she had taken off not too much earlier.

"You have to leave. Now." She then turned heel, and quickly walked out of her room.

"Yuki! Wait!" I yelled while grabbing my coat and quickly followed her downstairs.

I saw her sitting at the kitchen table, picking at her nails.

Walking over, I placed a hand on her shoulder.

"Hey, it's ok. Nothing bad happened, right?" I said softly.

She shrugged my hand off her shoulder and remained silent.

This. Chick.

Angrily, I grabbed her and the chair and turned them around so that she was facing me.

"WHAT is the matter? We didn't even really do anything. We just made-out. What's so bad about that?!" I shouted at her.

Finally, she looked me in the eyes, glaring. "What's wrong with it is you took advantage of me! I would NEVER do anything like that if I was my usual self. You made me think that you were doing all of this because you actually liked me. Not to get in my pants. Boy was I fooled." She argued back.

I took a step back from her, and crossed my arms. "I wasn't the one who kissed you. YOU KISSED ME, remember?"

She became silent once again.

"Well…" she started. Then she got up. "Look, I don't have to explain myself to you! Have you seen yourself? Oh, wait, you probably look at yourself in the mirror everyday pretty boy." She jeered and shoved pass me.

I wasn't really offended by this.

It actually kinda turned me on.

"So, you think I'm pretty hot stuff then, don't you? Little miss virgin girl. You sure didn't act like it." I said smirking. She turned around and glared at me.

"Oh shut up you chauvinist bastard. You are so full of yourself."

I chuckled to myself at how annoyed she was getting

It was one of the first things I noticed that I liked about her.

"Anyways…" I started. I walked over to her with my hands up. "Listen. What will it take for you to think that I'm not just trying to get into your pants or take advantage of you?"

She sighed deeply and crossed her arms. "Don't know. How about you just stop-"she bit her lip.

"Stop what?" I asked, curiously. I could see a faint blush appear on her cheeks and I smirked.

"Stop THAT!" she yelled while pointing at my face.

I eyed her, and smirked some more.

"No. Seriously. I can't pay attention when you do that and my mind just goes on a downward spiral of things that I DON'T want to do. Stop that." She mumbled.

I laughed loudly.

"Fine. If that's all it'll take. But, don't count on it not happening. Sometimes I just can't control myself." I said while smiling towards her. She rolled her eyes

"How about we just start off as friends, hm? That way, we can get to know more about each other. I like that idea." She held her hand out and I groaned.

"Realllllly?" `

"Stop complaining. Just shake my hand and it'll be over with. AND I'll let you stay here until my parents come back on the CONDITION that you keep that scary older boss guy away from me AND you sleep on the couch AND you clean up after yourself."

I sighed dramatically. "But that's soooo much to ask of me. I'm only human yah know." She didn't flinch. I rolled my eyes and grabbed her hand to shake it. "Fine. You got yourself a deal. If there's one thing I don't break, it's those. Unless, of course, I'm about to be killed."

She pulled her hand away. "Don't start bringing up that gang stuff; it's not funny." She said through squinted eyes.

"Fine, fine, whatever boss lady." I said while holding my hands up.

She paced around for a moment.

"What are you doing?" I asked.

"I'm just trying to figure out how this'll work in regards to school. If people start seeing us together, what with you living here temporarily, they might think something is up."

Yeah. Well, that's not the WORST that could happen…

FF - Monday Morning

Yuki's P.O.V-

"Ume, will you STOP texting me about him?!" I whispered loudly towards her as everyone was working on classwork. She winked over at me, her mouth opening to a big NO.

Ugh. She knows way too much…I still can't believe she actually talked to him about me. Jeez.

I looked down at my classwork; Calculus. Gross. I mean, I wasn't BAD at it, but I never liked it. As far as I knew, it was the work of the devil.

RING

"Finally!" Ichigo yelled from in front of me. I giggled to myself lightly. The familiar squeaking of chairs and people leaving the classroom left me feeling refreshed. I grabbed my bag and walked over to Ume.

"I guess we can head to my house now…" I replied grumpily. She jumped up in joy.

"YES! YOU GUYS ARE SO CUUUTE TOGETHER" she screamed loudly in my ear while jumping up and down in excitement. I rolled my eyes.

"Yeah, yeah, whatever. Let's go. No need to cause a scene now."

So, she grabbed her things and we headed out the door to her car.

It was Monday, and also a reading day; that meant it was only a half-day for us, luckily.

That way, we wouldn't have gone into English and had to explain ourselves if for some reason we had too…

We entered Ume's car, the engine revved, and we made our way to my house.

When Ume pulled up to my house, I noticed the familiar blue-haired jerk leaning against the post in front of my house. I quickly jumped out of the car and ran up in front of him.

"Are you dumb are something? Isn't Aizen going to notice you if you just, I don't know, stand around in public in front of my HOUSE?" I jeered to him. He shrugged his shoulders and starred at me plainly. "Nah, I don't think it's a big deal."

I literally felt like face-palming.

I mean, he was the one who told me not a day earlier that we had to be careful. And here he was, pretending like nothing was wrong.

"It's that kind of attitude that will get you killed." I hissed. I saw a smirk play at his lips. "If it was you, I wouldn't mind it."

I glared at him. "What did I tell you about that?" I said, hands on my hips.

"Tell him about what?" Ume asked, positioning herself between us. I shook my head. "Nothing." I said while glaring at Grimmjow. She stared at us suspiciously, but shook it off.

"Alright! Well lets head in the house and you guys can get me all caught up on how your little lovey-dovey date went!" she yelled, fists in the air.

"UMEEE!"

"Yeah, I wouldn't mind telling you. You see, Yuki and I ended up not going to dinner. Instead, we went to her room and-" I covered his mouth as quick as I could.

"The. House. Sounds. Perfect." I said through gritted teeth. I then removed my hand from his face, grabbed Ume's hand, and into my house we went.

"So, this Aizen guy…He wants you or something?" I nodded. Ume tiled her head. "He sounds kind of hot." "UME!" She laughed.

"I'm kidding, I'm kidding! Kind of anyways. Anyways, so you're going to be here for a bit then?" Ume said, turning her attention to Grimmjow.

He nodded, shrugging his shoulders. "I guess so. If I'm not, this dweeb is gonna get in some kind of trouble." He said, while eyeing me sideways. I rolled my eyes and stood up from the couch.

"Well, anyways, it's getting late. Don't you have cheer practice Ume?" I said, moving my attention to her. She nodded.

"Yeah, but I let Tatsuki take over today. She is vice-captain you know." She said while smiling. I nodded.

"I guess so."

There was silence for a moment.

"Ughhh. I GUESS I'll go. Looks like the little lovebirds want their 'alone' time." She said while standing up. I shook my head. "Ume…"

She turned to me, laughing. "I'm kidding! RELAX GIRLIE." I chuckled to myself and walked her towards the door. "Yeah, yeah, just get out of here and gossip about who Orihime is dating."

She turned to me, shocked. "Orihime is DATING?"

I laughed hard to myself.

So gullible.

But I could never help myself.

"Sure! You should go ask her about her boyfriend! I heard he's pretty hot!" I said while giving a wink. Hearts formed in her eyes.

"GREAT! I'LL SEE YOU LATER YUKIIII!" and with that, she was out the door.

I shut it behind her, and sighed.

"Well, she's a load of ditzy-ness, isn't she?" Grimmjow asked, eyebrows raised. I shrugged.

"I guess, but I love the girl, so whatever."

He nodded his head softly and sprawled out on the couch. "Yeah, well, I think I'm going to head to bed…" he started. He then looked up at me. "Unless you wanna stay up with me?"

I tilted my head.

"If you wanted to talk? I don't know. You said you wanted to get to know each other, or whatever chicks do."

I rolled my eyes and walked over to him.

"Sure. I'm not too tired anyways."

I shooed his feet away from the couch so I could sit next to him. Grabbing a blanket, I curled up comfortably on the couch. "Alright then," I started.

"So, your favorite color?" I asked him.

"Blue."

I rolled my eyes. "Shocker."

"Yours?"

I thought for a moment.

"Well, I don't have one. I like red, silver, purple and black. If I had to pick one though? I 'd say purple."

He nodded.

"Favorite type of music genre?" I asked.

"Probably rock and metal. I can't stand pop music or rap or country. Shit sucks."

I chuckled a bit.

"I 'd have to agree with that. At least, with the rap or country. Can't stand those two. UNLESS the rap is the good shit from back in the day. I'll listen to that."

He smiled softly.

Before I knew it, we began shooting questions back and forth.

I looked at the clock. "Oh sheet. It's 2 AM already?!" I said while yawning. Grimmjow stretched.

"Guess so. You gonna head up?"

I nodded, standing. "Yeah. I'll see you later in the morning then." Walking away, I waved my hand. "Night."

He nodded, and rolled over on the couch.

I lazily walked up the stairs, sleep overcoming me. As soon as I made it to my room, I crashed on my bed and passed out.