IMPORTANT:

Yeah, um, I totally just realized this whole story is fluff. Complete fluff. There's not really any climax. It's just a story of how they reintegrate themselves into each other's lives. I mean, yes, there's obviously going to be some romance between the two as it goes along, but...there's not a lot of majorness to it. It's just a cute little story that'll end when I'm satisfied (meaning when Shinji and Nnoi get together and Grimm and Ichi realize their feelings as they grow closer once more.)

ANOTHER THING: Those of you that were or are following my best story, Kidnappings and Love, I may or may not have found inspiration again...just saying. ;)

KK, well, bleach ain't mine by any means, seeing as Gin's dead, Ukitake and Shunsui aren't together, and Tesla is alive (I think...)

I looked at Shinji after I put the phone back in my pocket. "You have twenty minutes to do whatever you want." I sighed, knowing Shinji and his thought process like the back of my hand. I knew he was planning something devious. He squealed giddily and darted out my door and into his own room, yelling on the way, "Change into your 'fuck me' jeans and your hot Fall Out Boy long-sleeve! Ya know, the white one with the rips? And put a black tank under it! And that cute belt with the rainbow skulls! Your black Chucks, too. Then let me do your hair!" I sighed, moving to the closet. There really wasn't any arguing with Shinji.

Dressed ten minutes later, I sat in front of my dresser mirror as Shinji spiked and ruffled my hair more than it naturally was, because I apparently 'looked like a total sexy badass uke with my hair spiked iun every direction' as Shinji put it. "Oh, he is so gonna drop dead! Both of 'em will! Look at us – all sexy and stylish. Man, those hunks'll be droolin' over us!" Shinji gushed, running his hands through my hair again. I blushed crimson. "Shin! I don't want Grimmjow drooling over me. We're just friends!" I exclaimed. "I mean, sure. He has a really nice, rock hard body that is really comfortable to hug and his hair had this sexy look like 'I just had hot sweaty sex and I still look better than you ever could.' And his eyes seem to rip out my soul. His walk is like 'I'm sexy and I don't even know.' And his smirk makes him look like he's going to eat me up and his deep, rumbling voice is sexy as hell. He smells like cinnamon and chocolate and raspberries and… OHMIGOD I CANNOT BELIVE WHAT I JUST SAID!"

Shinji giggled uncontrollably as I turned beet red. "C'mon, Ichi. S'time ta go!" He dragged me down to the garage, shoving me into the driver's seat of my black mustang and climbed into the passenger seat beside me. I started it up and revved the engine.

I was kind of depressed that I'd wrecked my deep red Camaro with black racing stripes because it had been my baby. It was my life. My dad had gotten it for me using money my mom had put into an account. It was for my sixteenth birthday, but Dad got it for me a year early. He took me out on my permit to pick up groceries from the market. As we were riding down the interstate, someone slid on the rain-slicked road and my car was totaled. Shinji had also loved that car – he thought it was manly, sexy, and really hot listening to the engine rev and purr. For me, it was relaxing. So, when I revved the engine, Shinji squealed and playfully fanned himself as I melted into the seat as we both listened to the purr of my new baby. Backing out, I drove to the park I so remembered from my childhood.

-Grimmjow-

Nnoi and I sat on the park bench, watching the trees sway back and forth across the road and the cars drive by. We'd gotten cleaned up and we'd both put on baggy, faded jeans. I had slipped on a black t-shirt while he'd gone with a white one, both tight fitting to show off our built chests. I had taken out the cartilage piercings in my ears, leaving one silver hoop in my left ear. I also left in my lip piercings in. Nnoi had taken out all of his ear piercings, leaving him with just a tongue piercing and one on his right eyebrow. In short, we looked good, if I do say so myself.

"Sooooooooo….when'd jya say they's s'posed ta get 'ere?" Nnoitra asked impatiently. Checking my watch, I told him, "Five more minutes, Nnoi. Shut up." He sighed, leaning his head back on the bench as he closed his eyes. "Tch. What princesses."

"What's this about princesses?" a familiar voice asked. My head shot up as I looked over to see Ichigo and his flamboyant friend walking towards us from a sleek black mustang. Ichigo held a set of keys over his shoulder and pressed a button, making the mustang beep. "Hey." he greeted, walking closer and sitting down cross-legged in front of me. His blonde friend did the same in front of Nnoitra, the later staring down at him like he was going to eat the blonde up. I turned my eyes back to Ichigo when his phone rang. He pulled it out, smiling down at the screen when he saw the caller, though, from where I was, I could only see a picture of a pineapple.

"Wassup?" Ichigo answered, grinning like an idiot. He paused to listen to the other end and then replied, "Yeah, I'm fine….no, I didn't die any….yes, Shin's fine too…..Chad's good…I've half way unpacked…..yeah, well, Shinji had to get out. See, there was this guy we met at the airport. He's real tall, at least seven foot, dark headed, kinda rough on the edges, but seems to be soft at the core….mmm, yeah…no, no, Ren. You don't have to worry. He's Shin's type, not mine…yeah, I-!" The blonde, after sitting and staring at Ichigo the whole time, squealed suddenly and yelled, "OH MY GOD! Is that Renji? Let me talk to him! I've gotta talk to him! C'mon Ichi!" Shinji tackled Ichigo, sitting on his thighs,while he yanked the phone from Ichigo's hand.

"Ren! What's up? We just got here and I haven't even started unpacking and I'm so excited because it's so pretty here and it's small and easy to navigate so I'm a little less likely to get lost though I'm sure I'll manage it and when we got off the p[lane, it was like destiny 'cause we met Ichi's blue-headed friend that he always talked about and Big Blue has this tall friend, a hottie mind you, and he's dark-headed and he's got poercings and he's got this bandana ocer his left eye and OMG I swear I'm going to marry him and I really hope he's gay and I'm so excited and," the blonde finally stopped to take a breath while shoving Ichigo back down by his face so h couldn't get the phone back, "I heard that there's this amazing amusement park and Ichi promised to take me and Ichi looks so sexy 'cuz he's wearing his 'fuck-me' jeans and that belt with tha rainbow skulls and his black converse, ya know, the ones we splattered with neon paint, and his Fall Out Boy shirt, tha one with the camo-lookin' bubble letters and I did his hair and he's got his glasses on, tha ones with the thick black nerdy rims, instead of his contacts and you should totally come visit as soon as the weekend comes and oh my gosh Ren, you're gonna love it here and they have anime and comic shops and they have amazing parks and we're in one right now and you have to come and you make sure to bring Shuuhei and Toshi and Kensei, and Shiro cuz you guys could totally set up some gigs in Tokyo and Shiro and Ichi need to see each other or they'll die of separation! So, on a side note, how are you?" Shinji finally finished. He listened for a few minutes before laughing and bidding a good bye to whoever was on the other end. For some reason, it was making me feel jealous and possessive over Ichigo because his blonde friend was still sitting on his lap. The phone was handed back to Ichigo, who started talking again. His blonde friend, on the other hand, didn't get off his lap, and instead laid down on his chest and tucked his head under Ichigo's chin, still straddling his thighs.

"Yeah, sory about that Ren. Shin just got a little excited. Anyways…..yeah, that'd be fine. Oh, Shiro's there with you? Lemme talk to him! Lemme talk to him!" Ichigo – no, I couldn't believe it either – squealed as his face lit up like a kid in a candy store. "SHIRO! I MISS YOU SO MUCH! YOU HAVE TO COME VISIT ME REALLY SOON! LIKE, GET ON A PLANE IN THE MORNING! I WANT YOU TO SEE MY NEW HOME AND…oh, it's already morning….THEN CATCH THE NEXT FLIGHT! PLEASE SHIRO! … But Shiro…..screw school….please…..Shi….I really want you to come and I…please…." Ichigo now looked like he was on the verge of tears and I was steadily getting pissed at the other person on the line. "Really? Awesome! You can even meet Grimmjow!" He nodded excitedly as he listened to the other person on the line. "Yes…mm-hmm….yep…..okay, Shi! Love you! Bye!" He closed the phone and a devious grin came across both his face and his blonde friend's. "I can't believe he still falls for the 'I'm about to cry so you have to make me happy' gig. You have him wrapped around your pinky finger." Shinji giggled. Ichgo giggled along with him. "Yeah, he's always had a weakness for my puppy eyes and my 'let me have my way' voice. He's a total sucker." Ichigo finished as they both burst into another fit of giggles. Getting up off Ichigo, the blonde sat back down in front of Nnoitra and looked at him, trying to stifle his fit of tittering. Ichigo sat up as well and when he looked at me still smiling, our eyes met, and my breath caught in my throat as I realized something. He was gorgeous.

haha! yes, I do believe I am semi-evil by leaving you on a not-so-but-kinda cliff hanger.

SO, who is Shiro to Ichigo and why is he wrapped around Ichi's little finger? When is there gonna be NnoiShin action? What about Grimmichi? What did Grimm mean by Gorgeous?

Find out when I get around to typing again!

;D

-T