Commitment [Grimmjow X OC Story: Sequel to Wanted]

The Sickness

Grimmjow was having a crappy morning. It was his day off, yet he couldn't lounge around and do nothing. This was the point of having a day off... doing nothing!

Instead, he had been woken up by your stupid cat who had started to nuzzle itself on him, waking him up and unable to go back to sleep. Then he missed breakfast, but he could probably just cook himself food. Oh wait! He doesn't know how to cook...

In Grimmjow's opinion, the worst thing was that you had asked him to watch your cat. It hasn't even been 24 hours of Grimmjow buying it, and already, he was stuck with it. Zaraki, the cue ball, and feather eyes couldn't watch it, they were doing a scope around Karakura Town to make sure it wasn't in trouble. Yachiru can't cause you dragged her with you to the grocery. And none of the Urahara shop workers could do it, they're to busy running the store'.

Grumpy as Grimmjow was, staring at the stupid feline who was currently playing with it's own food, Grimmjow figured that maybe the whole morning wasn't that bad.

"Hey, JowJow- chan!" A small female voice had called out suddenly. Grimmjow opened one eye to look at the small pink haired girl in front of him. He wondered what she wanted from him, and then wondered why the fcuk is she calling him ''JowJow'?!

"Mimi- chan wants to ask you something." Yachiru said as she then walked off, getting ready to put on her shoes.

"Mimi- chan?" Grimmjow questioned, he had heard the name before, but he never thought much of it. In fact, he head heard Jiro and the others say it a lot as well. Then again, who says he ever pays much attention to them? "Who the fuc-"

"Grimmjow- san?" Grimmjow heard you say softly. This slightly ticked Grimmjow off, you were using honorifics with him again. Grimmjow hated it when you used honorifics in his name, it made him feel old and like he was a stranger to you. Yet he was fcukin' you at one point, so you were far from being a 'stranger'.

"What the fuck do you want?" Grimmjow asked bitterly, still pissed off by the honorifics. But Grimmjow noticed that small pout on your lips, and lightly knotted eyebrows. You were mad at him. Perhaps he should be a little nicer, and decided to ask again, but more politely.

"What the hell do you want woman?" Grimmjow asked again, your expression easing slightly. At least he addressed you... somewhat.

"Watch Grimm- chan for me. I'm going to the grocery." You answered, which sounded more of a demand then a question.
"What?" Grimmjow asked as he stood up annoyed. "I'm not watching your damn cat."
"Then I'm not feeding you." You answered back annoyed.
"Damn bitch." Grimmjow replied as Grimmjow slammed his hands against the wall, trapping you between him and the wall. "Don't tempt me to kill you." Grimmjow threatened as you stared at him plainly.

"Grimmjow- san!" Urahara suddenly yelled out from the back of the store, his cheery voice ringing through.
"What old man!?" Grimmjow screamed back. He was getting frustrated, everyone was yelling at him this morning.

While Grimmjow and Urahara yelled at each other back and forth, you had decided to take this chance and leave. He was probably going to kill you later when he realizes you're gone, he'll probably kill your cat first though.

Quickly, without putting any second thought into it, you gently pressed your lips against Grimmjow's cheek. Grimmjow's eyes widened at the sudden feeling, what the fcuk is going on?! What the fcuk just happened?!

It was at the moment that when Grimmjow felt your lips leave his, he turned to face you, but you were no longer there. No, instead he was now looking down at a snow white coloured cat. For a moment, Grimmjow blinked confused, his eyes now scanning the area for you. But there you were, running out of the Urahara Shop as you screamed back to him waving.