Meeting the family

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Grimmjow's POV

I let out a soft groan as footsteps trampled rapidly down the stairs. I'm guessing those were my loud ass siblings coming downstairs. I opened my eyes slowly and made an attempt to move my legs. When I did, there seemed to be a lot more pressure on them than when I went to sleep last night. Curious as to who was on the couch with me, I pushed myself up onto my elbows and turned around. There laid the orangette with his head rested comfortably on my ass. I couldn't help but laugh because I was sure he wasn't very fond of me. Yet instead of grabbing a pillow to sleep on, he used my body instead.

The orangette slept soundly with his arms wrapped loosely around my waist, and his hands were rested underneath of my body. The palm of his hands caressed my lower abdomen softly.

"Hey Strawberry, wake up." I said softly as a smirk began to spread across my face. I have to admit, I was a bit excited to see his reaction when he woke up.

Ichigo opened his eyes slowly. The orangette let out a small yawn as he began to rub his eyes.

"You sleep well kid?" I questioned as I watched the smaller male wake up slowly.

He was silent. For a moment I thought he fell back asleep. But when I looked down at him, his face was dark red, and his eyes slowly grew wide. I assumed he figured out what happened. I mean, it's not like it was a big deal or anything. But to him it was I guess.

The young males head shot up quickly and afterwards he stood up. Avoiding eye contact, Ichigo just walked away. I've never seen someone so embarrassed. Or walk that fast for that matter. I couldn't help but laugh at the orangettes reaction. I also couldn't help but wonder what exactly he was doing up there. So slowly, I sat up completely and made my way to the stairs.

"Hey. Where are you going Grimmjow?" A voiced asked loudly from the kitchen.

I turned around to see who it was. It was Gin obviously. I'm guessing he wanted me to stay downstairs with my siblings.

"I'll be back, I'm just going to grab something." I replied. Shortly after, I was on my way up the stairs again.

When I got to the top, there were several rooms that I could've checked. But knowing him for the small amount of time I have. I'm sure he chose a room he thought I wouldn't check. Sadly for him I usually hang around in all of them, it's just depends on who I'm in there with. The first room I decided to check was Nnoi's. I'm sure he wouldn't go to mine, and Nnoi wasn't really a scary guy, considering the fact I've never met someone so easy to scare. Opening the door slowly, I immediately heard frantic shuffling coming from the room. A small smirk began to spread on my face as I quickly pushed the door open.

As I thought, he was in this room. The smaller male looked over at me, his face glowed a bright red and his eyes grew wide when he realized who was at the door.

"Found ya..Ichigo." I teased as walked completely in the room. Closing the door behind me.

"Tch..what do you want? There is no reason to follow me up here.."

His expression was hostile. And for some odd reason, I couldn't help but really enjoy that expression.

It was kind of hot.

Immediately after that thought, I felt my face begin to heat of slowly. Quickly, I turned around to avoid him seeing my now light red cheeks. I slipped one of my hands into the pockets to my pajamas and pushed the door open with my other one.

"Better hurry downstairs kid. I've got people for ya to meet."

And with that, I made my way down to the level below and sat on the couch next to Nnoitra.

"What's your problem Grimm? You're all red." The lanky male suddenly stated.

I shot a quick and rather irritated glare at Nnoi as a smirk began to spread across his face.

"It's hot in here, can you not tell?" I replied in a quiet tone, mumbling practically underneath of my breath.

The dark hair male just stared at he tried to figure out the real reason behind the usual tint to my face.

"It's the middle of January and you practically have nothing on. Nice try Grimm, but try again. This time tell the truth preferably."

"Tch..just let it go damnit. It's not that big a deal." I replied with a soft groan to follow.

Our conversation was cut short when the other head of the house made his way through the front door.

Aizen.
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Everyone was now gathered around the long table that sat in the dining room. Most of us were still in our pajamas. By most..I mean just me.

Aizen looked at all of us as he crossed his arms, and tapped his arm softly with his index finger.

"So, Gin has told me alright that someone among all of you had brought a guest." he said as his glare was directed right at me.

"So." he continued. "Where is he anyway?"

The moment the question was asked, Ichigo made his way quietly down the stairs. Looking around as if he didn't want to be seem by the lot of us.

"Hey! Brat! We're over here, you're going the wrong way."

The orangette jumped at bit, startled from the loud tone in my voice.

"Oh..heh. There you guys are.." The younger male stated as he hung his head and made his way over to the rest of us. He stood next to me, never bringing his eyes from the ground. With him standing there. I could feel the nervousness and fear radiating off him. On top of that, he was shaking pretty violently as well.

It got on my nerves.
What the hell is he so scared for?

Aizen looked over in my direction again. This time, it was to see Ichigo who stood right next to me.

"May I have your name, kid?"

Ichigo looked up slowly and gave a small smile. "Ichigo Kurosaki."

"Alright then Ichigo. I don't see the problem with you staying here. So make yourself comfortable, and welcome to the family." The brown haired man said with a generous smile.

The orangette gave a small nod and directed his vision to the ground again.

"Alright then", Gin suddenly said. "You kids go along now. We'll see you all together at dinner."

And with that, we all scattered out around the house. My sister went to her room, Nnoi made his way to Szyael's room along with him. And I took Ichigo to mine.

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