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Chapter 8

Hello everyone! another fluff chapter coming your way. And yes I know it's not Christmas but this part of the RP was written then and it's too adorable not to share!

BEWARE Yaoi content ahead! there is some boy on boy action here. Don't like don't read.

For the rest of you! Happy reading.

There stood Ichigo before him with narrowed eyes, almost having a poker face as people would say, dressed in a red Santa suit. He held a loaded toy water gun, pointed straight at Grimmjow, "Oi! Where's my Christmas present?" It had been their first Christmas together; Ichigo certainly had expectations from him.

Grimmjow raised his hands up playfully "hey hey its wrapped and ready. I got you two gifts actually they are both in the bedroom" he said with a smirk

Ichigo still had the not-so-impressed face. His fingers made its way to the trigger, ready to pull it any moment, "I don't trust you on this. I know how your dirty mind works" His lips puckered up to form a small pout.

He smirked to his words, the ginger wasn't entirely wrong "Fine I'll go get them if that makes you happy" he climbed the stairs heading to the bedroom with Ichigo following him closely behind, pressing the tip of the gun on his back. "It better be good, kitty!"

"Trust me. You'll like it" he had a confident grin as he spoke. They entered the room and just like the panther said, two boxes were on the bed one wrapped up in blue wrapping paper and the other with red and had a few holes in it "knock yourself out"

With a hard glare at the male Ichigo sat down on the bed picking up the blue box first. He put down the toy gun and fixed his hat. "What is it?" He asked, turning the box over, trying to figure out what it was. He looked up to him, gesturing for him to have a seat next to him.

Grimmjow was very eager to see his reaction that he blurted out what the gift was before he could open it "It's your favorite manga series signed by the mangaka" he chose that gift remembering Ichigo talking about it passionately once and knew it would be the perfect gift.

Ichigo unwrapped the present and stared down at the mangas with awe. "H-How did you even get this?" He turned to him with a wide grin, "I tried getting it last year, it was hella crowded!" He paused with a blank blink that soon turned to a frown, "..You didn't threaten them, did you?"

"Maybe" the panther joked with a smirk "I'm kidding your snobby friend with glasses helped me get them. Do you like it?"

He raised an eyebrow but that soon changed to a goofy grin, nodding like a child. "I love it!" He put them down and picked the red box this time. "What's in this?~" Even though he was in a hurry, he was careful to not to ruin the way it was wrapped. He appreciated the slight bit of effort the man put in. He, very slowly, took the ribbon the paper off, opening the lid to have a look inside "..A cat?" Ichigo blinked twice before looking up at the man in front of him.

Grimmjow scratched the back of his neck sheepishly, feeling a little awkward that he gave him a gift that represented him in a way "I found her astray and liked her" he reached into the box scratching the cats head "I thought maybe you can keep her here until I find a place for me to stay"

Ichigo beamed a smile at him and nodded "Don't expect me to clean her litter though" that earned him an eye roll from the panther "But you get to name her since she is your gift" the ginger stared at him for a bit trying to come up with a name but found nothing "I'll think about it"

Grimmjow then turned serious "Where is my gift?" He asked with anticipation. The ginger shrugged with an apologetic smile. He didn't have anything to give him.