YN POV:
Outside of the pink doors was the dark hallway awaiting me. Back to the depressing atmosphere from when I first came to this weird place. We were so caught up in my SUPER POWER... sorry just had to do that again, that Zen-kun wasn't able to discuss anything with me. I still don't know what he means by fight. I can't fight or even hurt another person one teeny, tiny bit. I'm so weak that I would probably die as soon as I get out there.
I do have to say that I miss everyone already. I probably won't be able to stay here for long. I will miss my parents and Oni-chan. Even though my social life was dead and was dead to begin with, my home world is my world.All of my thinking kind of caused me to space out. I really do that too much. The next thing I knew was when I bumped into a hard thing in front of me. I rubbed my head and looked up. A blue haired man looked down on me, I was fairly short ever since like... let me see... seventh grade. Wow I'm a tenth grader now but as small as a middle schooler. Any way back to the man with the ocean blue hair.
"What's a stupid woman doing here?" He said and looked at me with discussed. Since I'm a shy person I can't really make a proper response at this awkward situation as we have already decided on.
"I'm...s..so sor..ry!" I bowed deeply apologizing to the tall stranger. Like really, he is tall, so tall that I thought I walked into a wall. I gently raised my head back up to see the stranger looking down at me with a smirk in his face.
"I'm not that sure how you got in here but I guess I could hang around you for a bit," he said extremely cocky and over arrogant. His words made me blush. When he started to draw closer I didn't know what to do except back up. He was seriously toned so I don't think that I would have an easy time running past him. My back hit something hard. DARN YOU WALL!!! But this time it was actually a wall and not another person....haha. I looked up at him and felt my face getting hot. The blue haired stranger had blue eyes just like his hair, and green eye shadow on?! Why is he wearing makeup. I tried to hold in my giggle but that didn't work and he heard me. He bent down onto my level and put his face close to mine. I don't think my heart can beat any more than it is. I'm gonna die from heart failure. I can't stand being close to anyone especially boys the most. But Ulquiorra is fine, I trust him and that he wouldn't do anything. I just met him but his aura is pure.
"What are you laughing at woman?" He said in a quite and gentle voice unlike the one that he was just using. It sounded really innocent.
"Grimjow leave her alone she is special to Lord Aizen," a familiar emotionless voice saved me from the awkwardness ahead. Thank you Ulquiorra you are and ANGEL!!!! I think I would've passed out from my heart beating so fast.Ulquiorra came closer to us and saw my blushing face, this is embarrassing! I try to calm down but I can't because I'm still against this wall and trapped by, Grimjow... right? Well Grimjow is looking at Ulquiorra, and Ulquiorra is looking at me with his beautiful emerald eyes wide open staring. I close my eyes for a moment hoping that he would stop staring and make my heart stop beating. But despite the wish that I made when I opened my eyes he was still staring. I guess that he doesn't really realize that he was staring.
After a good minute or so Ulquiorra shook his head as I thought I saw a faint pink in his cheeks. Is that what I thought I saw! Did I see him blush! It was probably just my imagination so I pushed that thought to the side.
"Come YN we must get you your uniform," Ulquiorra said still with his back towards me. Grimjow rose up from my level and walked away giving me a wide smirk and winks. Heart failure here I come."Coming YN?" Ulquiorra reminded me. I skip back up to him and we walk side by side. He still never looked back at me. I guess that good look he got before scared him away. I never thought that I was very pretty. People always tell me that I'm gonna get a good husband or be popular with boys. But they don't even talk to me except for Oni-chan. Every time I look at myself in the mirror all I see is a peace of trash in a trash can staring back at me in a trash can. I might be prettier in the future. Well it's called a trash can not a trash can't.
Then we suddenly stopped at two back doors just like the rest of this place. I can not take much more of this gloomy place. Ulquiorra pushed olen the doors to this room and it felt like I just walked into a movie star's costume closet. There was so much clothes but they were mostly black and white with some different colors mixed in with them. So may cute clothes!!!
"You can pick out anything you want," Ulquiorra told me while I was still gazing at the clothes in a trance of what I'll wear. It looked like a scene right out of an anime or fan-fiction.
"Really anything?!!!?"I asked with my eyes sparkling. Then I turned back to the clothes and sorted through what I want to wear.In the end I was wearing a crop top with a skirt that goes about half way down my thighs. I have rainbow tights underneath of them with spenders on. I let my long hc( hc= hair color) flow down to my butt. I took my hand and shoved my bangs out of my face showing my ec(ec= eye color). I hope I don't look too bad. Back at home I never get to wear things like this because my parents don't want to be embarrassed. But right at this moment I can't stop wondering if I'm showing too much. It's only my belly but still I feel naked.
"YN come on we don't have all day. I still have to show you where you'll be staying," Ulquiorra wined somewhat to show that he is tired of waiting. Have I been in here for this long?
"I'm sorry to make you wait this long I had a delay with my fashion skills," I say coming out of my hiding place. I blushed as he looked at me up and down for I was still embarrassed. Ulquiorra don't speak at all and just turned around and started walking. I guess the site of my was too hard to look at... haha. So I start following up behind him so I don't cause his eyes to hurt. I wish that he would talk to me more. I want to know more about him. He just always looks so sad.We arrived at, guess what, more depressing back doors. I can change these any time I want because one one took away my the paint brush they gave me. Ulquiorra opened the doors and we both walked in side.
"Since u have to keep an eye on you, you will stay in my room for the time being," he says not even sparing me a look. I wonder why this saddens me. I look down at my hands and start to think of a lot of things. What if Ulquiorra doesn't like me? Did I do something wrong? Did I say something to offend him in any way? I had no idea that I was whispering to myself where someone could at least just hear mumbles. More things things crossed my mind. Will u be able to get home and see Oni-chan and my parents again? Or am I just a dead weight to all of them? Are they even worrying about me right now? Ulquiorra walked closer to me but at the moment I was having another mini panic attack. As he was getting closer he could hear more and more of what I was saying. Though most of my mumbles didn't make since he still listened as he got closer. Am I so ugly that even Ulquiorra doesn't look at me? The last thing that you had said shocked him a bit. 'Why would you think you think that you were ugly' Ulquiorra thought. In his eyes the reason why he wasn't looking at you is because you were to cute in the outfit that you were wearing. Every time that he looked his face got red hot like peppers in your mouth. Why would he think you were ugly.
"YN that's not true!" Ulquiorra yelled stopping her tears that were now flowing out of your eyes. Then you looked up at him while Ulquiorra grabbed your shoulders. "I mean, i never said you were ugly it's just..." Ulquiorra hugged you to hide his blushing face as he says his next words," you look really cute in that outfit."
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The odd ones (Ulquiorra x reader)
Fanfiction*puts no real description in here and just blabbing about things* So Ulquiorra has been my favorite character in Bleach for a long time so I thought that it would be great to write a story about him. My second piece so still not that great. I don't...