Soft kitty

Chapter 2..

..I really need that FUCKING drink..

He was pretty much looking forward to her reaction, but all he got instead were a raised brow and a tired sigh; definition? This woman was clearly not impressed in the least.

"I take it you just brought us both here using Sonido?"

"Correct. Common in, the rain's getting worst".... Unlocking the doors to his balcony, the clever thinking blunette escorted them both inside his home. Rukia's eyes took in her surroundings with mild curiosity for a while.... So this was his new place huh? Kisuke might have said something pertaining to earlier, but she wasn't paying attention to that old hentai. "This way princess, you're dripping" ..

Grimmjow lead Rukia directly into his bathroom while he too began discarding his wet clothing one item at a time. Stepping in behind him Rukia couldn't help but admire the over all look and feel of his home. It was warm, even welcoming she dare say, well as far as an espada's nest go anyways.

"There's the towel, shower what ever, just give me your wet clothes when ever your done alright?"... And he left her to it with out another word.... Heading off to his room, the blunette shrugged off what was left of his own clothing before tumbling through his closet for a comfy pair of slacks. In the process Grimm amusingly began to dwell on his thoughts a little. Well so far he'd managed to snag himself some company, thanks to Kurosaki of coarse. Even if the night ended with them merely drinking and falling asleep, he didn't mind in the least for company was still company, especially when one's loneliness tend to develop a voice of it's own. Rukia Kuchiki, who would have thought he actually found the woman interesting enough to invite into his nest. For the longest while he'd  believed her presence to be mildly acceptable, well that was after old man Kisuke had decided to help the espadas rebuild their lives.....

"Uh Grimmjow?"... Her voice broke through his chain of reasoning like a bell being rung.... "I'm done, what do you want me to do with-?"

"Here give them to me", he stretched his hand through the bathroom door. "I'll go put these in the washer, my closet's that way, see if there's anything in there that fits"...  Swiftly he left her to it and headed straight towards his laundry room. Rukia came out seconds after hearing him exited the bedroom; sparing her self the time now to fully question the decisions she made tonight... Just what the fuck was she doing though? Staying with a former enemy, Ichigo's former enemy of all people - uh creature?.. Seriously the night couldn't get any more bizzare even if it tried. Skimming her delicate looking hands across Grimmjow's clothes she came to a halt upon finding the three of the same patterned T shirt.

Seriously who does that! She shrugged ¯\_ಠ_ಠ_/¯ ....

............

Outside he had already begun the drinking fest, with or with out his guest while the sounds of his washer played out in complete syncronization to the weather. Soon his guest emerged wearing nothing but one of his cherished Batman T shirts. "So", Rukia spoke flatly, completely void of awkwardness, which was enough to tell the blunette either of two things. One, little miss Kuchiki was actually comfortable around him or two, this wasn't her first rodeo...

"You have three bat man t shirts, why?"

He snickered alright, but the story behind it wasn't all that crazy. "A gift from Nell and since Nnoitora didn't know what to get me he decided to upstage his girlfriend- tiwce".... Rukia laughed at him, paying no mind at all to his partial nakedness. Yes, that's right. Sweet mother of God, Grimmjow Jaggerjacks was dressed in nothing but a pair of black slacks. He looked sinful as fuck, but not as sinful as she did, cladded only in a black T shirt that stopped mid thighs..... A thought that forced the blunette to take another hearty shot. Feeling a little miffed at him for starting with out her, she made sure to snatch yet again the bottle right out of his grasp; rendering him once more shocked at her unprincess like behaviour....