Gloves, Stitches, and Kisses

Mission Log Day 3: Courage

Grimmjow walked back in the house through the front door. It was early in the morning, with the sky beginning to brighten from the dark sky.

He looked at the clock above the TV in the living room, and seen it was 5:45 am. Lucky for him the kids stayed at the Old Man's house last night. He stayed up until 12:30 am processing the fact that he had kids. Sure it was a shock to his entire being when he first heard the words come out of her mouth, yet who wouldn't be shocked to hear that. One minute he was a free man trying to get the one woman who understood him and had a temper as bad as he did back. The next he found out he had not just one, but two kids by said woman. And they weren't babies they were kids, 7 and 3, kids!

He stood in Takara's room and looked around. She had chalkboard paint on the wall to your right when you walk through her door. The wall that you seen when you walked in had a rain forest painted on it. She had a white bunk bed to the right wall but, the top bunk had a flat metal flooring. There was a rug over it and it had a lot of stuffed animals up there with a blanket and pillow in case she fell asleep up their. On the floor in the left corner of her room was a light green blanket hanging from the ceiling surrounding a fluffy white blanket and various colored pillows. It was a hide-away of sorts, he caught her playing on her mother's tablet in there yesterday when she was supposed to be getting dressed. The Princess's room wasn't all that girly, it was on the verge of being tomboyish honestly. She had clothes tossed on the floor in small piles here and there and a little desk and chair in between the bunk bed and blanket fort. In the middle, on the left wall was her closet and she had a floor mirror on the wall.

He went on to the next room over where Hiro didn't like to sleep apparently. The room was a decent size for an adult. One the back wall you see when you walk in was a underwater sea life. It had turtles and small colorful fish all around the coral reef. But what loomed above them was a big shark, with two smaller sharks on either side of it. His bed was in the middle of the wall with his toy chest on the left and a nightstand on the right. He had a small desk in the right corner with paper and crayons all over it. In the left corner was his closet and he had a pile of sneakers laying beside the door. In the middle of the wall on the right was a mounted TV with a small DVD player on the stand below it. The bottom shelf was filled with kids movies, and there were 4 bean bag chairs in the middle of the floor. The left wall was another chalkboard painted wall filled with random 3 year old doodles.

He walked across the hall and looked into the open door. There was the one who created this mess, sleeping like the world was all peaceful and right. Her amethyst hair was splayed across her pillow and she was snuggling with the pillow next to her. She obviously wasn't used to sleeping alone, but he could tell she was deep in sleep by the small amount of drool coming out of her mouth. He continued to watch the mother of his children sleep for a few more minutes, before he reprimanded himself for being soft.

What the hell was wrong with him? He is Grimmjow Jaegerjaquez he didn't fawn over a woman no matter who they were! With that fueling his thoughts he went to take a quick shower and try to get some more sleep.

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Grimmjow woke up to the smell of bacon, a smell he would love to wake up to everyday. He rubbed his hands over his face and threw on a shirt, before making his way downstairs into the kitchen.

Anatsu stood in front of the stove in her purple shorts and black tank top, her hair was down and the ends were brushing her hips. She brushed her hair out of her face and leaned back against the counter next to the stove checking her phone. She heard the sound of feet hitting the kitchen floor and looked up to see Grimmjow making his way to the fridge.

He looked over at her and seen surprise written in her mismatched eyes. 'Damn how could I forget that about her I actually fell for those damn contacts again!?'