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House Arrest	By : Morales89 Category: Bleach > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 4783 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Chapter List
- 7
- 8
- 9
Disclaimer: Bleach is owned by Kubo Tite and Studio Pierrot, and licensed by Viz Media LLC. I make no claims to any characters or any canon plotlines that may exist within this story. I make no money from the writing of this fic. I only write for the entertainment of myself and my readers.
Summary: Grimmjaw, Ulquiorra, Stark, and Halibel defect during the battle with Aizen. Miraculously, they are given a second chance to live. As punishment for their crimes, they are forced into House Arrest in the human world with their respective probation officers. Grimmjaw and Ulquiorra are stuck with their personality opposites, but oddly...neither of them mind. This is their story. GrimmUryuu, RenUlqui, and others.
Pairings: GrimmIshi(main), RenUlquiRen (main), SadoIchi (side), StarkKira (side)
Warning: May contain spoilers, language, m/m hints, sexual themes

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Chapter 8
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Soft, plump lips sat in a tight, resisting line underneath mine. Big, baby brown eyes stared into mine with so much confusion I had to close my eyes just so I wouldn't see it. When I broke the kiss, I held the shocked body in my arms tightly, afraid of what repercussions would come from my actions. Ichigo just laid there in my arms, not moving, not breathing until in one huge gasp for air, he finally seemed to awaken. His hands came up to push at my chest forcefully, and I let him go, hating the look of pained confusion in his eyes I'd managed to catch as he rushed out of my apartment.
I stared after him blankly for what seemed like hours. Inside of me was cold, cold and barren. I felt like my heart and soul had left with my best friend. Uryuu had been wrong. I might have just ruined an amazing friendship, all because I wasn't capable of controlling myself. Tears ran down my face as I stared at the empty spot where he'd been sitting. I thought of calling Uryuu, he would know what to say to calm me down…he would find a way to explain Ichigo's behavior. But, I couldn't. All I could do was lay back on my bed, remembering the betrayed look on Ichigo's beautiful face after I'd kissed him.
I fumbled with the pot I was cleaning as I remembered the events that took place in my apartment the previous afternoon. I felt tears burn the corners of my eyes, but did not allow them to fall. Kami knew I'd cried enough the night before. I hadn't cried so much since my grandfather died. But, I couldn't help it. To think that Ichigo might never want to speak to me again was the most frightening, depressing thought in the entire universe. I glanced over at the phone, wondering for the millionth time if I should call to apologize…to explain myself, but I just turned away.
Nothing I could say would change what had happened. Either Ichigo wanted me, or he didn't. I needed to give him the space to think about it on his own. I know him better than anyone else, and when he broods, he is best left alone. Even if I did go see him to try to explain things, he would refuse to see me. He would put on that fake smile he wears when he's upset about something, and brush me off in the gentlest way he could. I placed the pot into the drying wrack and made my way into the living room. Flopping down onto the couch, I sighed.
"What have I done?"
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**Ichigo's POV**
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I stared up at my ceilin', lost in thought, my homework layin' forgotten on my desk as my mind raced. What had happened the previous day at Chad's apartment, kept replayin' in my head over and over again. I didn't know what to make of it. I'd been so angry and upset that he'd chosen Uryuu to come out to. I didn't think it was possible for him to have a real reason why he didn't just tell me right away. He knew I'd accept him, no matter what.
But…for him to kiss me like that. For him to squeeze me in his arms so tightly, and kiss me so desperately as if he feared he'd never see me again. It made my heart twist in my chest painfully. If Chad liked me, I supposed that was okay with me. Well, I didn't really like him back, not that way, but I knew him enough that he'd settle with stayin' friends. What confused me was how affected I was by the kiss. I'd been thinkin' 'bout it nonstop since it happened. How comfortable his arms had felt around me, how relieved I was at first to know he hadn't thrown me away.
But, I liked Uryuu. I'd liked Uryuu for a long time, loved him. So, bein' so affected by Chad was absolutely mind-bogglin' for me. My lips tingled slightly at that thought, my mind pushin' Uryuu away and replacin' his lovely face with the memory of Chad's firm, tremblin' lips against mine. My heart fluttered gently in my chest. He was so scared when he did it, and I knew he was still scared. Scared that I would leave him. Scared that I would never speak to him again.
My heart clenched thinkin' 'bout how much pain I must've been puttin' him through. But, what could I do? I didn't wanna hurt his feelings. Chad's my best friend. What kinda best friend would I be if I broke his heart? My mind flashed back to the feeling of his lips against mine once again and I blushed.
'It felt right,' I thought before I could stop myself.
"Fuck! No! I like Uryuu! What am I gonna do?" I ran a hand through my hair, trying to push thoughts of Chad away so I could regain my composure.
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**Uryuu's POV**
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I followed Renji into my living room, trying to figure out who the two new presences were that were in my home. When we got there, I saw them. I blinked in confusion. What were Kuchiki Byakuya and Ukitake Jyuushiro doing in my apartment? Was something wrong? My heart stopped suddenly, and I gasped a little. Were they there to take Grimmjaw away? Was the probation period over? My heart sped back to life at the thought of being alone again.
'I don't want him to go…'
Ukitake-taicho must have seen the horrified look on my face, because he immediately stood to greet me with a warm smile.
"Now, now…no need to jump to silly conclusions, Ishida-kun. We're not here to arrest Grimmjaw-kun or anything of that nature. Just come sit down with us, and we'll tell you what's going on," he said in that warm, comforting tone of his.
I instantly relaxed and moved to sit on the couch next to my charge, my hands clasped in my lap nervously, my eyes staring at my knees. Ulquiorra was on the other side of Grimmjaw, Renji sitting next to him with a smile on his face. Well, if he wasn't worried, I wasn't going to worry either. Ukitake-taicho smiled at us happily as Kuchiki-taicho just kind of stared. I fidgeted.
"I, um, should go make some tea," I said softly, standing and walking into the kitchen stiffly to fill the teapot.
"So, Grimmjaw-kun! It's nice to see you're doing so well!" Ukitake-san's voice floated airily from the living room into my kitchen. I waited patiently for the water to boil as I spooned the tea mixture into six cups.
"Yea! S'pretty good livin' here. Nice place, good food, good company. Can't complain!" I heard my charge's voice say. I smiled, blushing a little as I remembered what he'd confessed to me in the bathroom. When the whistle of the pot came, I carefully filled the cups and positioned them on a small tray with some sugar and chopped lemons.
"Ah, Ishida-kun is a fine young man, Grimmjaw-kun. I hope you appreciate him," the white haired Captain said. I felt myself go redder at Ukitake-san's (unconscious?) allusion.
"Course I do! He's a good kid, smart and cute as fuck too!" Grimmjaw said. My face was probably the color of a ripe tomato at that. Knowing him, he was probably doing it on purpose too. I could almost see the grin on his face through the wall of my kitchen.
"That he is, Grimmjaw-kun!"
I set the tray on the kitchen table and walked with the dirty spoon towards the sink.
"He's only lucky I'm such a great guy, ya know! Else I'dve tried ta take advantage of'im already!"
I dropped the spoon on the floor as embarrassment and desire both coursed through me at once.
"Stop teasing him, Grimmjaw."
I thanked the Gods that Ulquiorra was there to mediate before Renji could jump in. Ukitake was laughing softly, and I could feel the slight amusement along with a strange dash of empathy in the gentle hum of Kuchiki's reiatsu. I set the half full kettle onto the tray and made my way back into my living room to sit down. Grimmjaw grinned at me smugly, causing me to flush. Both Ukitake-san and Kuchiki-san raised an eyebrow to my reaction.
"Awright, awright! So, Ukitake-san…what brings ya and yer friend here today?" my charge asked. Brown eyes gazed sweetly at us.
"Oh, yes! Well, as we discussed before you left, Yamamoto-soutaicho wanted me to come down here to see how you were doing," Ukitake-san answered. I tilted my head at him in question, handing out each cup of tea carefully to my guests.
"Why you?"
He smiled.
"Grimmjaw-kun is the most familiar with me out of all the other captains. I was the one who watched over him when he was still in the cell," he answered.
"Yea, he's a good guy, Uryuu-chan. But, ya prolly know that better than me!" Grimmjaw said with a grin. I felt my face grow redder as Ukitake blinked at us.
"Stop calling me that," I admonished softly. That devilish grin only grew wider.
"What's the matter, Uryuu-chan?" the Hollow asked, leaning down to nuzzle my ear gently. "Ya let me call ya that when we're all alone," he husked.
I'm sure my face had to have been glowing, but that didn't stop me from purposefully pouring hot tea into his lap in retaliation.
"Ah! Fuck, ya lil' bitch! I always forget how vicious ya get when I tease ya too much," he whined. I just smirked and sat down to sip at my own tea as he patted himself down with a towel. Ukitake was silent, but the laughter dancing in his eyes was enough to see he was enjoying our little display.
"Fight like a married couple these two," Renji added oh so helpfully to the situation. I turned a glare on him immediately to which he clutched his cup of hot liquid closer in defense. Kuchiki-taicho seemed to enjoy that, though it's hard to tell by his face, I could sense the mirth in his reiatsu as he stared at his irked vice captain.
"And blush like newlyweds," a cool, smooth voice said. I blinked, turning a shocked look onto the person who'd spoken. Ulquiorra just stared back at me, a jesting smile lighting his big, green eyes. Grimmjaw cackled beside me.
"Believe me, if we were newlyweds we wouldn't even be here right now. We'd be happily fuckin' each other's brains out somewhere where none'a ya could find us," he said. I wanted to suffocate him with one of my prettily decorative throw pillows, but decided the pillow was just an innocent bystander in that whole situation. I shot up and smacked him in the back of the head as hard as I could.
"Ow! Fuck, Uryuu!"
"That's enough! Can't you behave yourself for five minutes! You're wasting their time!" I snapped, frowning. His grin did not diminish in the least.
"Yer cute when ya pout."
My fists balled at my sides.
"Now, now. I'd like to get my mission started if you don't mind, though it is great to see how nicely you two are getting along," Ukitake said softly. I forcefully calmed myself and sat back down.
"Sorry," I said. He just smiled.
"Don't worry about it."
"Awright, so how's this thing gonna work?" Renji asked. Ukitake took in a breath before speaking.
"Right, Renji-kun, Schiffer-san…Byakuya-kun is going to walk back with you to your apartment and do your evaluation with you there. As for you two, Grimmjaw-kun, Ishida-kun, I will just be asking you a few questions about what's been going on since the three weeks you were placed together. We were going to wait a month, but Yamamoto-san is not as patient as he looks," the Shinigami Captain explained.
Kuchiki-taicho stood without a word and headed towards the door. Renji stood up not a second later, pulling Ulquiorra up with him by his elbow. The dark haired Arrancar glowered at his probation officer, shaking off the offending hand and walking up to me.
"Thank you for having us, Ishida-kun. I hope to see you again soon," he said politely. I just smiled at him. Ulquiorra was such a nice breath of fresh air when I was surrounded by people like Grimmjaw and Renji. It's why we hit it off so well as friends, I think.
"It wasn't any trouble, you're welcome any time," I said. He nodded, looking down at me with a nearly imperceptible warmth in his eyes he'd never managed in Hueco Mundo.
"Goodbye then," he said softly, bowing and continuing towards the door where Kuchiki-taicho stood waiting.
"See you soon, Shiffer-san," I replied. A pair of strong arms crushed me to a hard, spicy smelling body.
"Bye Uryuu-chan!" Renji chimed in my ear. Yes, glomp seems like the appropriate term to use for his abrupt violation of my personal space and ability to breathe.
"Ugch, Renji! I can't breathe!"
He dropped me onto the couch just as suddenly as he'd glomped me.
"Love ya too!"
I just sighed in irritation.
"Bye Blue-chan! Don't miss me too much," he said with a wink. Grimmjaw just smirked and lifted a hand in a halfassed farewell. Renji followed his Captain and his charge out of my apartment with a wave. The door shut, and instantly the room was much quieter.
"Alright, let's get started, shall we?" Ukitake's voice asked. I turned back to the Captain and smiled.
"Let's," I said. With a nod, the white haired man began his interrogation.
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**Grimm's POV**
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"So, tell me. Has Grimmjaw-kun been behaving himself?" Ukitake-san asked softly. His gentle brown eyes were lit with amusement as he did. I snorted at the phrasin' and Uryuu just huffed cutely.
"Well, as you have seen for yourself, Grimmjaw is hardly well behaved. But, I can handle him nonetheless. It's not as if he's insufferable," he answered with that adorably stuck up tone of his. I grinned.
"Aw, ya know ya love me, Uryuu-chan," I teased. He jus' blushed. Blue eyes turned on me with a warnin' glare that jus' served to make him that much cuter.
"It's good to hear that things are going well. Ishida-kun, in terms of your mission, can you please tell me how much progress you think you've made with Grimmjaw-kun?" Ukitake asked, successfully cuttin' off the argument my baitin' Uryuu might've started.
"Well, I don't know how much real progress I've made. He's still obnoxious and any attempts I've made to install some kind of manners into him have failed terribly," Uryuu answered. He smiled softly.
"However, he has become his own person, developed a personality that, though grating, is somewhat fun to be around," he said, blushin'. I almost grinned victoriously but he saw it before it even broke on my face.
"Sometimes…most of the time he's just annoying."
I pouted at him, and scowled. I knew he liked bein' around me. He wasn't foolin' me.
"I see, and Grimmjaw-kun. How do you feel your progress has been?" Ukitake asked me. I looked over at him, thinkin' for a moment before I spoke.
Yes, I am capable of doin' that, if only because Uryuu's bitchy violence had taught me so.
"I think I've made a lot of progress," I started. Uryuu snorted something that sounded suspiciously like 'cocky bastard' and I laughed.
"Lemme explain though. I ain't sayin' I'm the most civilized, calm, thoughtful person in the world. That jus' ain't me. I don't think that I could ever become like that, no matter how good Uryuu's doin' socializin' me," I said. He adjusted his glasses nervously and looked at the floor.
"But, I feel more like a person rather than a mindless killin' machine. I feel like I have a life to live instead'a jus' bein' a tool ta be used," I finished. Ukitake-san's brown eyes warmed when I finished.
"That's very good to hear, Grimmjaw-kun," he said sincerely.
And I really felt how much he meant it. It was nice to know someone cared 'bout my dumb ass. I'd never had that before, not until I started my probation and met lil' Uryuu. It didn't take long for Ukitake-san to finish his report and head out. Uryuu offered a place at the table for dinner, but the Captain politely declined, saying he had plans with Fruity-taicho for the night. He took a rain-check though, and said he would return soon to see how I was doing.
'S'kinda cool havin' friends,' I thought.
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**Ulquiorra's POV**
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Renji was in the kitchen making dinner for us while I sat out in the living area with his Captain answering questions. The interrogation wasn't very long or agonizing. Kuchiki-san was quick and thorough, wasting no time in running through all the questions that needed to be asked. When he was finished with recording his notes, Renji asked him to stay for dinner. He accepted.
We ate in a comfortable silence that was only broken up by Renji's random babblings. I could tell the two of them had a very close relationship, no matter how hard the taicho tried to look as if Renji was merely an annoyance. I supposed that was just the kind of man he was, quiet and aloof. At the end of the meal, the red haired man cleaned up the dishes, and walked into the kitchen to start washing them.
Once again, I was left alone with his Captain, not that that was a bad thing. I liked Kuchiki-san. He was polite, intelligent, and surprisingly non-judgmental. We had a few things in common. He enjoyed music and art as much as I did, and had no problem speaking about his particular preferences to me. Actually, we were having quite an interesting conversation about literature when his abrupt change in subject shocked me into silence.
"Renji is enamored with you, Schiffer-san. I do hope you have realized that much by now," he said softly. I merely blinked at him in confusion for a few moments as my heart raced from the meaning of his words.
"Though I care little about my fukutaicho's love life, I do require my subordinates to be efficient in their duties supporting the squad. Renji is my second in command, so naturally I would want him to always be performing at his best," he explained slowly. I wasn't quite sure where he was going with his little speech, so I just nodded my head in hopes he would clarify.
"Unfortunate is the thing that ever detracts from that."
There was a certain glint in those steel-grey eyes of his that made me immediately aware that I was being threatened. Renji walked back into the room before I could think any further on the subject, and Kuchiki-san stood.
"Renji, I'll be taking my leave now," the calm voice said. Renji pouted.
"Nahh, Taicho! Do you have to?" he whined. Amusement danced in silver eyes briefly.
"Someone has to keep the squad running smoothly, Renji, and Rikichi is hardly the person to be doing so," the noble said softly. The redhead just smiled.
"Awright, Taicho! I'll see ya out!" he chirped. The Captain turned and bowed to me.
"It was nice to meet you, Schiffer-san," he said softly.
"Likewise, Kuchiki-san," I answered. I watched in silence as they walked to the door together.
"Unfortunate is the thing that ever detracts from that"
'I believe I was just given the, 'hurt him and you die' speech from Kuchiki Byakuya,' I thought lamely.
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**Ichigo's POV**
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I decided I needed to talk to someone about my problems, and not knowin' who else to go to, I found myself walkin' in the direction of Uryuu's apartment. Why would I go to him? Well, let's jus' say there was no way I'd let an ass like Renji in on my personal business so he could exploit it the next time he felt the need to tease me. Urahara was a pervert, so he was automatically completely useless to me. Orihime was out with Halibel-san for the day, and Keigo just wasn't mature enough to handle what was on my mind. My father, well, I think that's self-explanatory.
I walked up the stairs of the dingy apartment building towards the elevator, which I took up to the fifth floor. When I reached Uryuu's apartment, I hesitated. I wasn't really sure what I was going to say to him. I wanted to ask him for advice, but at the same time I didn't want him to know how I felt about him just yet. My feelings for him were what were really makin' the whole situation with Chad a problem, so it wasn't like I could just leave it out. I mean, I could say I like 'someone', but if he asked who it was, I wasn't sure if I'd be able to lie to him.
*CLICK*
"Kurosaki…ah, Ichigo? What are you doing standing outside of my door?"
I blinked out of my thoughts and snapped my head up to look at an utterly confused Quincy. Uryuu stood in his doorway, his head tilted to the side, and his eyes narrowed in question as he waited for me to answer. Behind him, lighter blue eyes peered at me, a light blue brow quirked in wonder. I blushed.
"Ah…I was wonderin' if you had some time. I-I need to talk to you about somethin'," I said quietly.
"Alright, Ichigo. Come in then," Uryuu said softly, movin' aside to allow me to pass into his apartment.
Grimmjaw just smirked and walked away. I knew he knew how I felt about Uryuu. I also knew he knew, that I knew how he felt about Uryuu…if that makes any sense at all.
"I'm gonna go take a nap, Uryuu-chan. Wake me up when dinner's ready!" the blue haired man drawled as he made his way down the hall towards the bedroom. Uryuu scowled cutely.
"Keep calling me that, Grimmjaw, and you can starve!" he snapped bitchily before turnin' his eyes back on me. "Sit down then. Do you want tea or something?"
"Ah, no. I'm okay for now," I murmured. Uryuu nodded and sat down across from me.
"You two seem to be getting along well," I said. He snorted and threw his nose up into the air.
"Well, I suppose if you define 'getting along' as bickering and yelling on a daily basis, then yes…we get along just fine," he said haughtily. I smiled a little.
"Well, that's what we're like and you consider me a friend, don't you?" I said. Blue eyes turned on me, and pale lips quirked a little.
"I guess you're right. But, enough about that irritating freeloader," Uryuu said. In the distance we both heard an indignant 'Hey!' shouted from the direction of the bedroom. The smile that lit Uryuu's face made my heart sink a little.
'What if I already lost my chance? What if he's already fallen for Grimmjaw?'
'King, since when've ya ever let that stupid blueberry wannabe win against ya in anythin'! Man up and take what's rightfully yers!'
I ignored my Hollow in favor of starin' at Uryuu's adorably warm expression. He never smiled for me like that. I was startin' to think that I was too late. But, even though I hated to admit it, Hichigo was right. I'd never allowed Grimmjaw to win over me in the past, and it sure as hell wasn't gonna change in that case.
"So, what's on your mind then, Ichigo?" Uryuu asked, breakin' me out of my thoughts. I took a deep breath, tryin' to find words to put together to explain my situation.
"Um…well, I..uh…"
"Ichigo, out with it," Uryuu ordered firmly. I blushed.
"ChadkissedmeyesterdayandIdon'tknowhowIfeel'boutit!"
He blinked.
"What?"
"I…uh…I don't know!"
"Ichigo, I can't help you out if you don't tell me what's going on. So, just tell me, what's wrong?" Uryuu said. I gulped.
"Um…well, yesterday when you and Chad left…I kind of followed you guys," I started. His eyes narrowed.
"Why?"
"Well, Chad has been actin' really strange lately, and I was worried."
"Okay, go on."
"Like I said, I followed you guys, and I overheard some of the conversation you were havin'," I explained. His navy eyes went wide at that and he blinked.
"Um…what did you hear, exactly?"
"Not a lot. I only heard the part where he told you that he liked guys," I said. Uryuu's eyes went dead cold at that and narrowed.
"Is that what you're upset about, Kurosaki? That Chad's gay?" he asked coldly.
"No! No, that's not it at all! I'm totally okay with that, geeze, no reason to go all protective on me!" I stammered. He relaxed a little.
"Then what's the problem?"
"Well, I followed Chad back to his apartment and confronted him about it. Er…not the bein' gay part, I don't care about that. I was jus' upset that he's been hidin' it from me. Goin' outta his way, avoidin' me to hide it from me," I said. Uryuu's eyes softened.
"It's not that he didn't want to tell you, Ichigo. He was just scared."
"That's not it either, though. That's not what's botherin' me, not really. We went up into his apartment and talked about it, and I got a little carried away with my emotions."
"Typical."
I glowered at him.
"Then I was yellin' somethin' 'bout him not wantin' me anymore when he just grabbed me and kissed me!" I exclaimed. Uryuu's gasped, his eyes fillin' with empathy.
"Oh, Sado-kun…"
"I don't know what to do here, Uyruu! What does it mean? Does he like me?" I asked. The Quincy's face turned thoughtful at that.
"Well, I can't tell you straight whether he does or doesn't, but you know him better than I do. Is Sado-kun the type of person who kisses people he doesn't like?" he asked.
"I'll take that as a yes!"
"Take it how you will, Ichigo, but you need to tell me exactly what is troubling you about it before I can help you. Is it because you're such close friends?"
"No…it's not that. I think…I think that if I didn't already like someone…"
"So, that's the issue. You already like somebody else, and your feelings for Sado-kun are confusing you," Uryuu said. I looked at him in confusion.
"No…I-I'm in love with someone else right now. I couldn't have feelings for Chad like that. We're only friends," I said. One of those fine, black brows quirked.
"Oh? But, you were just saying how if you didn't like this other person, you might consider Sado-kun. You wouldn't say things like that if you hadn't thought of the idea before," Uryuu countered. I froze, unsure of what to say to that. Was he right?
"I…I don't know…"
The Quincy just smiled at me and stood.
"I'll go make some tea, and then we can continue talking about this," he said softly, walking towards the kitchen.
I sat silently with my rushin' thoughts as I watched his narrow hips sway back and forth. God he was so cute, makin' tea for me like a little housewife. I'd always thought his domestic talents were adorable. It was part of the reason I loved him. My mind flashed with the memory of strong arms surroundin' my body securely. It'd felt so warm, so safe and nice. 'Chad…' I didn't know what to do with myself. Did I like Chad? I mean, yea, of course I liked him…but did I like him? Was it possible to have feelings like that for more than one person at a time?
"Ya look confused, Shinigami," a gruff voice said from the hallway. I turned a scowl in the direction of the blue haired Hollow who'd spoken.
"Don't start any fights in my apartment, Grimmjaw!" Uryuu called from the kitchen. Sky blue eyes darted in the direction of the kitchen as a grin turned the corners of the tall man's lips.
"Yea, yea! I ain't gonna start nothin', Uryuu-chan! Ya know me better than that by now," he said. There was a quiet 'hmpfh' noise before the phone rang.
"Moshi-moshi?" Uryuu answered. I sighed. Great…now I was stuck with Grimmjaw til' Uryuu got off the phone.
"So, Shinigami…ya like one guy, and ya might want another?" Girmmjaw said, floppin' down on the couch opposite me. I glowered.
"Yea, what about it? It's not like you can help me with it," I said. He just grinned at me.
"Oh, but I can," he said. I snorted.
"And how will you do that?" I asked.
"By tellin' ya ta give up on lil' Uryuu-chan in there," he answered. I blinked, blushin' bright red. I'd known that he knew about my feelings…but he'd never said it aloud before.
"Fuck you! Why should I do that?" I asked. His eyes went a little soft, and his grin toned down to an actual smile. I don't think he even realized he was doin' it. Then my brain stopped for a second. Shit, if he smiled at Uryuu like that then I was done for.
"Cus' that's one thing I'll never let ya win from me, Kurosaki," he answered. I glared at him.
"He's not a prize to be one in some kind of game, Grimmjaw!"
"Oh, I know that. But, I'm tellin' ya right now…I ain't gonna let ya have'im."
"You can't just treat him like an object! He's not your possession!" I hissed. Blue eyes glared at me.
"I know that, Kurosaki," he snapped. "Uryuu-chan's somethin' special, and I ain't got a mind ta let'im slip from my grasp. Yer better off with the guy who loves ya, Kurosaki."
I stared at him for a few minutes, my mind processin' what he'd jus' said to me. His face didn't hold any kind of mockery in its expression, and his eyes seemed to be lit with a serious light. Was Grimmjaw actually tryin' to help me out? Nah, he was just tryin' to eliminate me as an opponent for Uryuu's heart. That had to be it.
I remained silent when Uryuu walked back in and set out tea for the two of us.
"I thought you were napping," he said, sittin' down next to Grimmjaw. The bigger man grinned and slid an arm around Uryuu's slender waist.
"I was," he purred, nuzzlin' an ear, "but ya were in the kitchen. I thought ya were makin' food."
The Quincy was blushin', but he didn't seem to have any ideas about pushin' Grimmjaw away. Hot jealousy raced through my blood like fire, my face pinchin' my usual scowl.
"You're hungry?" Uryuu asked the Hollow, who continued to nuzzle his neck gently.
"Mmhm," the Hollow murmured as he rubbed his cheek against Uyruu's in a possessive manner. My heart clenched a little. I was too late. Seein' them actin' so domestic together, like they were already a couple let me know that. I stood from the chair and forced a smile.
"I think I know what I have to do now, Uryuu. Thanks. I'm gonna go talk to Chad," I said. I said a quick goodbye and rushed out of the apartment.
I didn't wanna give up on Uryuu jus' like that, but..for the time bein' I decided that Grimmjaw had won. At least that day he won. I needed to get home and call Chad to apologize anyways. I loved Uryuu, but Chad was my best friend, and in all fairness he should come first. Besides, as much as it confused me, Uryuu was right. If I wasn't in love with him, I probably would have chosen Chad to be with. I trust him the most out of all of my friends, and he's always been loyal to me. So, even though I was in love with Uryuu, I wouldn't even consider Chad under any circumstances if I didn't have some kind of feelings for him.
'This needs to be sorted out a.s.a.p,' I thought.
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**Grimm's POV**
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Kurosaki left in a hurry after my outright show of possessiveness towards our mutual interest. I hadn't won the war yet, but I'd won a very decisive battle. Kurosaki was gonna go give that huge kid with the brown hair a chance, and knowin' how nice that kid was jus' from what Uryuu had told me, I knew it wouldn't be long before the little berry fell. I mean, they were already best friends I don't think there is a more solid foundation for a relationship. I smirked, cuddlin' the blushin' Quincy ta me tightly and lickin' his cheek affectionately.
"Grimmjaw?" Uryuu's voice called ta me. I looked down at the boy in my lap, big, royal blue eyes stared up at me from behind his stylish lenses.
"Hmmm?" I hummed. He blushed darker.
"If you're hungry, you're going to have to let me go so I can make some dinner," the boy said softly. I frowed, squeezin'im tighter and nuzzlin' his neck again.
"Mah, do ya have'ta move? I like ya in my lap like this," I said. He sighed, fidgetin' ta try ta get outta my grasp. I swiped his neck with my tongue, not able ta resist kissin'im there a few times.
"G-grimmjaw! Dinner!" he gasped, his neck archin' inta my touch. I felt my control slip jus' a bit.
"Mmm, I got my dinner right here, Uryuu," I breathed inta his ear.
The little moan he barely muffled made the crack in my control even wider. I kissed up from his shoulder to the skin jus' behind his pale ear, sucklin' the soft lobe inta my mouth so I could play with it a little. Uryuu arched against me again, and I lifted him a little. I repositioned him so that he was straddlin' me comfortably, my hands wanderin' up and down his sides. One hand anchored in that soft, silky hair of his while the other perched firmly against his hip.
"G-Grimmjaw…I.."
"Shhh..it's okay, Uryuu. Jus' lemme hold ya like this for a little longer. We dun have ta do nothin' else. I'll wait for ya ta want it," I assured him, strokin' his hair softly as I placed gentle kisses against his cheeks and forehead. I didn't wanna scare the kid. He was a virgin after all.
So ya should all be proud'a me, cus the scent of his innocence is really somethin' that is hard to ignore. Ulquiorra would be proud of my self control.
"It's not that I don't want…I just…I'm not one to.."
"I understand, Uryuu. Yer a thinker. Ya need ta work everythin' out in that big brain'a yers before ya do anythin'," I finished for him. "Go ahead, I'll wait."
He was silent for a minute. He seemed surprised that I'd read him so well. After a few moments of stiff silence, he relaxed inta my embrace ad cuddled a little bit closer.
"Thank you, Grimmjaw," he murmured softly. "I won't make you wait too long."
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TBC
a/n: Phew! That's done! Unfortunately, University sucks assholes! So, I was unable to get all of my reviewers personally responded to. I did read them all, however, and I am very happy you're all enjoying this story! I'm sorry I couldn't respond personally like I promised last chapter, but I had so many exams this week, my brain is a little dead!
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