Espada in Lock up | By : OddPairingFan Category: Bleach > AU - Alternate Universe Views: 1897 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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"Luppi. Come on brat talk." Grimmjow stood in the door frame and of the cell as Luppi looked over his shoulder only to look away with a 'hmph' with arms crossed and nose turned up. Grimmjow growled and marched over to his cell mate and gripped his hair and forced him to look him in the eye, which was in vain because despite the intimidation tactic the gang leader was trying, Luppi simply looked off into the corner of the room, a bored expression on his face like he was pondering what he wanted to do. Grimmjow snarled again and threw Luppi back, climbing on top of him and leaning till his nose was inches from the smaller boy's who was still trying to act oblivious. "I am not playing games Luppi."
"Neither am I," the usually flamboyant boy said in a bored, flat tone. He finally looked back at his lover with a look of what seemed to be tiresome and even disappointed. Grimmjow hated when he made that look; it was few and far between when he would get the look but when he did it was never a good sign.
"Look, how many times do I have to say I was trying to keep the peace? Honestly you should have waited for me before just going out on your own. But no; you had to play mommy for that fruit."
"Don't call him that!" Luppi growled back. It was like a kitten hissing at a panther, pointless but it made him feel better, "You know how I hate those terms. Is that how you see me?"
"Luppi-"
"No, I mean it is not surprising really, you're not the only one who uses those slang titles. Fag, homo, fruit, tranny, slut-"
"Luppi, stop!"
"It makes it easier doesn't it?" Luppi smirked at the Pantera and it grew dark, "Those titles let you see us as toys, not people. Just a little fuck toy for you to fantasize about your girl back home-"
"SHUT UP!" Grimmjow punched the mattress right next to Luppi's head, his eyes glowing with rage. He hated when Luppi got like this; comparing him to his pimp that turned him to the life. Luppi still smiled up at him in an arrogant smirk, but his eyes had tears slipping down the corners of his eyes. Grimmjow watched the tears slide down and took his thumb and brushed them away, taking a deep sigh and laying his forehead against his lover's. "I can't stand you doing this. Going back to that way. I taught you better to that."
"I know," Luppi sighed, rubbing his nose against Grimmjow's affectionately, "I really hate that bastard, He's no different from those John's out on the street. He doesn't give a shit about who he is with or how bad he hurts them."
"Ssh." Grimmjow rubbed his fingers through the short ebony locks. He rolled off of the small frame and laid on his back, sighing and running his hand through his hair before letting rest across his eyes. "I would have killed him you know that. And what would you be saying to be if I did?"
"I....sigh..... I would be scolding you about how you were going to be taken away from me and put in solitary confinement. Or worse..." Luppi started to sniffle again but when Grimmjow went to pull him back towards him he smacked the larger man on his chest. "Damn you. Why you always have to be right?" Grimmjow chuckled and continued to pull on the boy's long sleeve until he was laying across his chest.
"The doors are still open."
"Don't give a shit."
"My cheek still stings. At least I didn't lose teeth again."
"You have fakes?"
"Yep. But that isn't the point. We have a deal..."
"Alrights Ladies time for lunch." The guard call broke through their conversation and Luppi jumped up and merrily skipped to the door. He spun back as Grimmjow was getting up from the bed.
"Two days"
"What you going on about?" Grimmjow paused getting up, not liking how this was going.
"The deal is that you guard my ass. But a smack is a big no no. So... No fun for you for two days. That should be enough." Luppi sauntered out of the room and smiled at everyone around as he joined the line for food. Everyone jumped back and tried avoided Grimmjow after they heard him holler from his cell.
"WHAT THE FUCK!?"
_______________________________Back at the yard___________________
"Ah chow time. Come on move your ass!" Nnoitra smacked Tesla's back and got up and waited for Tesla to get up and followed him back into the building and off to the mess hall. Tesla saw Luppi and Ggio sitting alone at a table and smiled as he picked up a tray and went through the line receiving his food. When he was done he went to go sit with his friends but nearly fell back and lost his footing when his collar was grabbed.
"Where do you think you are going? I sit over here." Nnoitra thumbed over to the corner of the room where an old table with built in chairs stood. Tesla looked back to his friends with an apologetic and also "help me" look and followed Nnoitra over to the other side of the room. Lunch today was a ham and cheese sandwich with water and an orange.
"I was kind of hoping to sit with my friends." Tesla mumbled, opening his water and taking a sip to clear his throat.
"Oh really? Well what will you do for it?"
"Excuse me?"
"What are we going to do tonight in exchange?" Nnoitra grabbed a half of Tesla's sandwich and went to bite it but the smaller man grabbed the sandwich back and slammed it down on his tray before getting up and storming over to Luppi and Ggio, who watched with jaws dropped as he sat down and at his lunch.
"Is he looking over here?" He asked, a bit of a shake in his voice that didn't match his bravado.
"Oh yeah." Ggio said.
"And he don't look too happy." Luppi whispered. Tesla took their word for it and didn't bother to look back, a sudden loss of appetite making him pick at his food. "What the heck did you do, or say to him."
"He said I couldn't sit with you guys unless I did something to please him tonight. Then he tried to take my food." As he played it back to them and in his head, it made his actions a bit childish.
"Oh no he didn't!" Luppi gasped, seeming honest in his shock.
"Someone needs to teach him the rules." Ggio rolled his eyes and started pealing his orange.
"Rules?"
"Yeah, like just because your the uke doesn't mean your seme makes the rules. You make the rules." Luppi pulled the waxy cheese out of his sandwich and ate just bread and meat.
"Wait what?"
"What Luppi means is that it is your body, you make the rules. How fast you two go, how slow-" Ggio explained
"When it happens, where it happens." Luppi interjected
"You guys make it sound like a relationship."
"Well what would you call it Tessy?" Luppi smiled at him. Tesla looked down at his food again and felt a little bit more confident in his decision to stand up to the one eyed man. The murdering, knife loving, one eyed hitman. "Calm down sweetie, just give him a few days to cool off. You can stay with me and Grimmjow, he is in the dog house right now so don't worry about listening or seeing anything. Think of yourself as my chastity belt."
"Good luck with that job." Ggio teased, elbowing his friend in the gut and they all started laughing, ignoring the glare they were getting from the partners of all three.
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