"(Y/n)!!!! Training time!!!" There was a pause in his screeching message. "You're not getting out of this one, so come willingly or I'll drag your ass outside!!" Grimmjow storms into Y/n's room.
Another day, another lecture from Grimmjow for not following his sleep schedule. Throughout the past two years that (Y/n) has been his arrancar, he hasn't once let her sleep in. It's always waking up at the ass crack of dawn to train until at least evening. She can never tell the time at Hueco Mundo but you just knew that it was way too early to get up.
(Y/n) rolled out of bed, glaring at the blue haired man that barged into her room. She would have taken literally any other master, any of them would have been better than Grimmjow. There was something about him that annoyed you to no end. While sometimes he could be caring, like yesterday, most days he was like this. (Y/n) went to the tiny white wardrobe in her room and pulled out her uniform. She started taking off your night gown until she felt the eyes of her master wondering over her body.
"Get out." Grimmjow just laughed. "What? You insecure about your body? You know I could see it whenever I want, right?" He started to walk closer and closer to (Y/n) . His eyes never leaving her.
"Get. Out. Now." She never liked to argue with her master. He was stubborn, and so wasn't she, so there was almost always an argument of some sorts.
"Could you low lives keep it down? While you guys are up at the ass crack of dawn, some of us are still trying to sleep."
The fraccion and her master stopped their arguing and turned to where the voice was coming from. At the entrance of (Y/n)'s room was the fourth Espada himself, Ulquiorra. He was leaning against the doorframe with an annoyed expression plastered on his face.
The fourth espada was known for showing absolutely no emotion, so it was baffling to the sixth espada and his fraccion to see an emotion on his face. It hit (Y/n) that she might want to apologize if she and her master ever want to get out of this alive. Seeing Ulquiorra is one thing, seeing him with an ounce of emotion on his face is a completely different thing. Both are terrifying but the latter is even more so.
"We're sorry, Ulquiorra. My master and I were just getting ready to go train. We did not mean to disturb your slumber." (Y/n) had grown some balls unlike her master and apologized for their wrong doing. She made sure to bow to show the fourth espada respect, hoping that that will make him leave sooner. (Y/n) elbowed Grimmjow, signaling for him to at least apologize, but she knew better than that; he would never apologize.
"(Y/n) stop it! I'm not apologizing to him! I did nothing wrong and you as my fraccion shouldn't have to bow to him or apologize either. It's just Ulquiorra not Lord Aizen." Grimmjow was fuming with rage, he really did not like the emotionless espada; since day one he hated that bastard's guts. Grimmjow stormed out of (Y/n)'s room. "Training is cancelled for today. Emotionless over here ruined my mood."
Inside of (Y/n)'s head, she was screaming thank you to Ulquiorra for ruining her master's mood, now she could finally get some rest for once. The small fraccion glanced over to her door to still se the fourth espada standing there just staring. "Um, I'm sorry for my master's outburst and rude words. He-" Before (Y/n) could finish her sentence the espada walked completely into her room and took a seat on her small couch.
"Sir, if you don't mind me asking, why are you in my room? I thought with my master gone you would have returned to your own quarters. " In all reality, (Y/n) was fucking annoyed by Ulquiorra's action. She had wanted to return back to her comfy bed and sleep but now she had to cater to the fourth espada's needs due to him being a higher rank than her.
"I want to make sure you and that idiot don't fight again." His voice was calm, almost too calm and monotonous. Ulquiorra looked up at the little arrancar, he knew that this was absurd, but he had this weird feeling about Grimmjow's fraccion. It was like a need to learn more about her, it was the first time Ulquiorra had ever felt that way about anything in all of his existence.
"Would you like me to make you breakfast or something since you are in here? I was planning on going back to bed but I don't want to since you are here, sir." (Y/n) was trying to watch her words. It was hard to read the epsada due to his stone cold straight face. She knew that he commanded respect from others and she was slightly terrified by him. While yes, her own master scared her to death, she knew he wouldn't do anything to hurt her. But with Ulquiorra, she didn't matter at all, she was just another annoying fly buzzing around Hueco Mundo. Her gaze shifted to the epsada, he was still sitting on her couch with that same stone cold expression plastered on his face. She was just waiting for him to berate her and order her around.
The man looked at the tiny fraccion, not knowing what to say or do. Why was she asking him for food? Does she not know that arrancars don't have to eat? Then again her master was Grimmjow so he probably makes her make food for him constantly. "We don't need food so therefore I do not eat. You can go back to bed if you wish. I will stay here until you fall asleep to make sure your master doesn't make a huge ruckus again."
(Y/n) stared in disbelief, he was going to let her sleep?! "Are you sure, sir? I could make you a cup of tea or I could-"
"Enough, you are bothering me. Just go back to bed." The espada turned to his head to face the door, ending the conversation.
(Y/n) looked at the fourth espada one last time. He was an anomaly, she didn't understand him at all. (Y/n) walked over to her bed and crawled into the covers. Maybe just maybe she could understand the fourth epsada, but that would have to wait after she finally gets some sleep. As she felt her body get heavy, Ulquiorra walked over to her sleeping body and pulled her covers up. He didn't understand why he was doing it but it felt right. He looked at her one last time before heading out of the fraccion's room.

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The Kill (Ulquiorra x Reader Fanfiction)
FanfictionWhen the fracción of Grimmjow falls in love with the emotionless fourth espada, things get complicated. (Y/n) is a small feisty arrancar who is really lazy. But one day she gets these strange feelings for Ulquiorra and doesn't know how to express th...