(A/N: Yeah so I'm definitely going to be drawing more Grimmjow cause this piece was too damn fun to do. BTW some art for my fics don't get posted on new chapters, like concept art or art for future chapters not yet published, but can be found on my Tumblr that's linked in my bio✌)
"What are you doing all the way over there? I'm not gonna cut you." I said while looking at the demon standing a good few yards away. We were supposed to be training, but Grimmjow had only told me to practice swinging with no other instruction. But he also kept yelling at me to correct my posture or to change my stance, all the while throwing insults my way without actually showing me what I was supposed to be doing.
His hands were on his hips, and if he wasn't in human form, his tail would probably be twitching with agitation.
"Like I'm worried about that." He scoffed.
"Then why are you halfway across the yard and yelling at me?"
"Because you suck."
"So you are scared of getting cut."
"No."
"Then get over here and actually help me."
"No."
"I will fucking cut you."
"Good luck, Little Rabbit. You're a shit novice."
"Yeah, well, you're a shit teacher. I guess I'll just have to invite some exorcist Uncle Jordan knew to teach me instead, and get rid of you while they're at it."
"You don't even know any exorcists-"
"Uncle Jordan had a book of contacts. I can easily go through them and find one." I declared, and Grimmjow narrowed his eyes at me. "So you can either actually teach me how to do this shit, or I get your ass kicked and someone else teach me." The demon stared at me for a few seconds, then began to walk over.
He crossed his arms over his chest while looking rather guarded as he still was a few feet away. Grimmjow, for some reason, continued to be in his human form ever since the morning he stole my coffee and went to the front porch with it. It was odd to say in the least since before he was constantly in his demon form except for when Yui and Gary came over.
Staring at Grimmjow, I furrowed my brows while keeping a firm hold on the katana in my hands.
"For someone who practically humped my leg before, you sure lack that bravado when it comes to affection."
"Shut the fuck up. You don't know what you're talking about." My head tilted as my brows rose high on my forehead since I could see the demon's ears shading pink.
"Holy shit.... You're actually embarrassed?"
"I am not." He snapped at me while baring his teeth that were abnormally sharp but could still pass as human.
"Really? Your ears are turning red." Observing the demon, he actually did look to be embarrassed. It was....very odd. Putting his hands on his hips, he changed back to his demon form as short fur covered his animalistic ears. "Oh, my goodness. You're not used to affection, so you don't know how to deal with it, do you?"
"I'm not some little mortal so easily affected by stupid shit like that."
"Really?"
"Really."
"Mm-hm."
"I'm not!"
"Right." He was growling at me now, and I simply took a step forward while lowering the sword. Grimmjow looked confused for a second before I gently slid my hand over his cheek. My fingers went further back to pet behind his ear, and the growling shifted to purring as his slit pupils widened. Grimmjow even leaned into my hand as I rose my brows at him.
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