The Sexta and the Strawberry

Chapter 13

Grimmjow's POV

A loud clanging noise from the kitchen could be heard all around the house. Pots and pans hitting the floor. An occasional "Shit!" or "God damnit.." echoed loudly, making the atmosphere slightly uneasy.

I didn't know what was making Ichigo panic like this, but I'm sure it was something important that he told me about. Something I also happened to have forgotten, again. Knowing Ichigo, I didn't have to ask what was going on. All I had to do was go and ask him if he needed help with anything, or ask him to calm down. In return he'd tell me how he can't calm down and mention what's going on to me, and continue to run around frantically organizing the house. This way I don't seem like an ass for forgetting important stuff he's told me.

With that in mind, I made my way over to the distressed orangette.

"Babe, need help with anything?" I asked calmly. Placing one of my hands gently on his shoulder.

Ichigo let out a sigh and laid his head on my shoulder.

"Renji wants to visit, to meet you specifically." He began. "The thing is..he can be judgemental and rude. He also tends to say really embarrassing things about me to people who are very close to me. I'm worried about him coming over beca-"

"Ichigo." I said suddenly, bringing his rambling to a halt.

Ichigo looked up at me, trying to bring his panicking down a notch.

"It'll be alright, let me handle breakfast if that's what you're trying to do. In the meantime you go upstairs and make yourself presentable." I wrapped my arms around the frantic orangette and smiled, leaning down to kiss him softly on the lips. "I've got this, no need to worry babe."

The smaller males cheeks lit up a bright red as my lips touch his. He then buried his face in my chest, holding his arms around me tightly.

"Thank you Grimmjow." He said as he planted a small kiss to my bare chest. "This really means a lot."

And with that, Ichigo was up the stairs quickly. Leaving me in the kitchen with the mess he had made trying to rummage through everything.

"Guess I should start with cleaning up all the shit on the floor."

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Around two and a half hours had passed since we began getting ready for Renji's arrival. Ichigo and I were sitting on the couch patiently, watching the shitty TV programs on at the moment.

"Aaah, damnit Ichigo! Where is he?" I asked suddenly, turning to face the orangette sitting beside me.

Ichigo looked at me and smiled nervously.

"I'm wondering the same, he said he'd be here an hour ago."

I wrapped my arms around Ichigo after getting his response and laid my head on his shoulder.

"I'm bored...what gives him the right to keep us waiting like this?" I asked softly, nudging my nose into Ichigo's neck gently.

"Hey, n-not right now Grimmjow..I know what you mean when you say You're bored." Ichigo said as his face turned a light shade of pink.

"So...?" I whispered softly as I pressed my lips onto the soft skin on Ichigo's neck, proceeding to kiss and nip at his neck softly.

The smaller male jumped, slightly startled by my actions.

"H-Hey..! I said not right now Grimmjow.." He stated, placing his hands on my chest and pushing slightly. "What if Renji walks in on us..?"

I couldn't help but roll my eyes at his remark, because personally Renji could walk on us having rough sex on the couch and I still wouldn't care.

"Who cares. It's our house Ichigo, and since I live here I'll do whatever the hell I want." I replied, kissing and sucking on his neck more roughly."

Ichigo opened his mouth to protest, but before he got the chance, the door bell sounded through the house.

"He's here!" Ichigo yelped, pushing me rather roughly and walking quickly to the door.

I sat up slowly and frowned, looking at the door as Ichigo opened it. When the door was opened completely, a man with long red hair stood in the middle of the door frame. He had a rather thick headband on, and his hair was in one long braid that was quiet centered in the middle of his head. But more so over to the side. He wore a pair of black sweat pants that cuffed at the bottom, and a black fitted T-shirt to match. The rather tall male also had peculiar tattoos all over the place, including his forehead.

"Ichigo!" He said excitedly, raising one of his hands in the air. "How ya been?"

Ichigo gave the red headed male a kind smile and closed the door behind him. "Pretty good, I've got my own place and stuff. So that's nice."

"Good to hear Ichigo, good to hear."

Renji walked into the living room where I sat on the couch quietly, waiting for him to enter.

"I'm assuming this is the boyfriend?"

Ichigo smiled and looked over at me. "Yes, it is. His name is Grimmjow."

"Well it's nice to me ya Grimmjow." Renji said, putting his hand out to shake mine.

I put my hand out in return of course and grabbed his firmly. "Nice to meet you too, Mr. Punctual." I said proudly, a wide smirk spreading across my face.

Renji gave me a sinister grin as he looked over at Ichigo from the corner of his eyes. "Oh, I'm sure you had fun in your time waiting for me to get here. You know, with the dark ass mark you left on Ichigo's neck and all. Looks brand new to me."

"Oh that's nothing, Renji." I couldn't help but lick my lips looking over at Ichigo after and biting my bottom one softly. "I've left them in many other places beside his neck."

Ichigo's expression changed quickly from worried to shocked. He stood in the middle of the room, looking at Renji and I in disbelief.

"G-Grimmjow..why the hell did you s-say that..!" He yelled slightly, covering his currently shocked and flustered expression with his hands.

Renji also looked rather surprised, his eyes were wide as he looked up at me. Finally, he pulled his hand away.

"This will be one hell of a weekend." I said softly, laughing to myself looking at the two completely stunned men before me.