A/N: Why am I coming up with more stories when I haven't even finished the ones I started. Well here is a new one.
If someone told Grimmjow that he would have to live in the human world 5 months ago, he would have killed them with his bare hands and completely turn the corpse to ash. Yet, here he is. In the human world. In a fucking gigai. Living with a fucking human. And attending hell, oh he means school. Fucking school. It was all Urahara's damned idea. The Soul Society thought it would have been dangerous for Grimmjow to be loose in Hueco Mundo.
What a bunch of pansies.
The war was over. Aizen was finally defeated, Orihime had been rescued, and the Arrancars and Espanda were put at bay. Except one. Grimmjow Jaegerjaquez. He was a whole other story. 5 months after the war's end, the Soul Society gave Grimmjow a decision (He was running rapid in Hueco Mundo, and the Soul Society were getting concerned). He would either be imprisoned for life, he would have to live in the Human World and help protect it, or he could be killed on the spot. Grimmjow chose the lesser of the three evils.
Death.
However, that is when Kisuke Urahara decided that imprisonment wouldn't be necessary. He suggested that Grimmjow stay since he would be valuable in the future. Oh, boy Grimmjow had a field day when he said that. Curse words were said, gestures were given. Poor lesser Soul Reapers were thrown across the room and now there was a huge hole shaped like a body in the all. Legend says, that hole never got fixed after that day. All in all, Grimmjow didn't want to be "a fucking puppet for the damn Shinigami's ass". To be put lightly. Urahara didn't budge though. That's when he gave Grimmjow the perfect idea.
"If you stay, I will arrange for you to fight Ichigo. Think of it as a deal. We get what we want, and you get what you want. A rematch with Ichigo. What do you say? Unless you want to die and never get revenge on him again." Urahara taunted.
Grimmjow put up quite a fight (an actual physical fight ,in which Grimmjow totally lost), but in the end he said fine. That part was done, but there was another problem. Where was he going to stay? The Soul Society had trouble with that one. Urahara would have gladly put up with Grimmjow, letting him sleep in the training ground. Grimmjow, however hated that idea. The idea of him staying with the Kurosaki family was hated even more than staying with Urahara. The other options were for him to stay with Chad, Uryu, or Orihime. Since Grimmjow didn't know Chad and hated the Quincy boy, the only option was Orihime.
It wasn't a completely (using that word loosely here) a bad choice either. Orihime and Grimmjow had met before, he saved her once from two Arrancars. She restored his arm. He almost choked her out...twice. It would work out... sort of.
"All right then! Let me call up Orihime and let her know. Then she would take you to her house." Urahara explained as he went off to get his phone.
Grimmjow just grunted and turn his head to the side. This whole thing was full of bullshit. Grimmjow could have easily killed the soul reaper freaks and ruled over Hueco Mundo like he was doing. But, they caught him and forced him to comply. Don't ask how, just thinking about it made Grimmjow boil over with anger.
It was about 10 minutes before the door to Urahara's shop suddenly opened. It revealed the auburn haired teen, Orihime. Her hair clips were both at one side of her hair, as her usually loose hair was in a pony tail and slung over her shoulder. She was wearing a plain black crop top with some pink fitted sweatpants, something different for the summer.
Orihime was starting to get out ingredients to bake a cake for Tatsuki, which was for the girl's win at the Karate Championship on Friday, when Urahara called. (Orihime was given EXPLICIT instructions on what not to do with the cake for the sake of getting indigestion). At first, Orihime was reluctant. Of course she knew Grimmjow, but the last time she saw him was 6 months ago when he tried to kill Ichigo. However, Urahara calmed her nerves saying it would be different this time around. Orihime had the right to still refuse, but she said she would do it.
Grimmjow turned his head towards the door and saw the girl. Blue met Brown as they both held their gazes before Urahara let out a happy "Orihime! You are here!"
Orihime started to walk into the shop and gave a large grin to Urahara. Grimmjow let out a disgusted snarl. She was too damn happy all the time, and it made him want to slap the shit out of her. But, he couldn't. Sadly.
"Now Orihime, thank you for doing this. I know this may be a huge adjustment, but the Soul Society had no other option that wouldn't lead to chaos." Urahara said.
"It's fine ! I am glad to help out, and it will be fun! Like some sort of new adventure!" Orihime said happily. She glanced over at Grimmjow who was waiting by the exit with his eyes close. He was this close from destroying the place. But, that damn Urahara said he had to be in a gigai. It was so fucking uncomfortable and he was on edge. One happy note from the bomb shell teen would send her flying. Gigai or not.
"Are you ready to go?" someone asked beside him. Grimmjow opened one eye and looked down to see Orihime looking up at him.
Grimmjow got a good peak of her cleavage and started to smirk.
"Yes, let's just get the hell out of here." he said.
Walking back to her place was deafening. Every time she would bring up something to start a conversation, he would tell her to shut the hell up. Grimmjow even flipped her off. Once they reached her home, Grimmjow immediately made a b-line for the kitchen, cursing out that he was hungry. Orihime sighed. When Ichigo and the others found out about this, they would not be happy. She just had to keep Grimmjow away from them for the next day or two, just until Urahara breaks the news that she was living with a mass murdering Espada hell bent on killing Ichigo Kurosaki. Yeah, like that will sit well.
"Yo woman! Where the hell is all the good food in this place!"
Orihime then walked into the kitchen. " Well, I have a sandwich I didn't eat from earlier. You could have that." She said with a big smile. Orihime failed to mention the ingredients in the sandwich.
Grimmjow growled at her and went for the sandwich. He took a bite out of it. Poor not so innocent Grimmjow.
They didn't speak for the rest of the day. More like Grimmjow ignored Orihime the whole day after tasting her disgusting sandwich.
"Are you trying to fucking poison me!" Grimmjow yelled.
" I'm sorry! I thought you might like it, then again everyone never actually tried my food before..." Orihime then started to ramble on about the food combinations she usually eats.
"Oh! And i really like red bean paste! It goes with everything, especially ice cream!"
Orihime was promptly ignored.
Later on that evening, Grimmjow was lying in the sofa watching some TV program. They already ate some ramen for dinner. He refused to let Orihime cook him anything.
Orihime came out in the living room to wish Grimmjow goodnight.
"Night Grimmjow! Ill see you in the morning."
Said man grunted and glanced at the human girl.
Holy shit.
Orihime was wearing some sleeping shorts and a tank top. No bra. So her chest was on full unrestricted display. Grimmjow started to sit up and slowly walked over to the girl.
Orihime backed into the wall behind her and looked at Grimmjow. There was a look that flashed in Grimmjow's electric blue eyes. Lust? Hunger? Anger? She couldn't tell. His bare chest pressed against hers. Orihime could feel his abs on her breast and suddenly felt exposed.
"G-Grimmjow, wha.. what are yo-"
Grimmjow started to lean his head towards the girl's pink lips. Orihime held her breath, still looking into Grimmjow's eyes. Her face turned 50 shades of red as he got closer. He saw the slight fear in her eyes and boy did he crave it. He especially liked in her he slapped his hand next to her head and saw her flinch. Her body started to shake. No matter how much time has passed, no matter much she changed. Orihime Inoue was still that scared little girl trapped in Hueco Mundo.
" Did you expect me not to do something, princess?" Grimmjow whispered huskily.
Orihime let out a shaky breath.
"I d-don't know what you are t-talking about."
Grimmjow smirked. So she wanted to play the age old game of hollow catches pray. Too bad for the auburn teen... he fucking loves this game.
" Things may be different how they used to be. But don't forget who I am woman. I'm motherfucking Grimmjow. I can and will hurt you mentally-" Grimmjow then brushed the side of Orihime's face lightly. " And very physically. Night Princess. "
Orihime quickly bowed and ran into her room. When the door Grimmjow's smirk turned into a frown. Playing with the princess was fun, but it wasn't worth the the hell bent restrictions placed on him. He growled.
"What the fuck did I agree to?"
Orihime slid on her door after she closed it. Grimmjow was just playing with her mind. She just needed time to adjust to his attitude. And his threats. And his strength. Not to mention figure out a way for him not to start a fight with her friends. Orihime sighed and walked to her bed, as she turned off the light, she peered underneath her door and saw that the TV was still on. Grimmjow was still up.
A ex-Espada was sleeping in her living room with no shirt and had the powers to kill her. Letting those words sink in, Orihime stared at the ceiling. The worse thing about it was, was that she missed the blue-haired's heat. She wanted him closer, for him to pull even closer. The auburn girl closed his eyes and let out a puff.
"What did I agree to?
A/N: Well here it is. This s just a draft of what I really want to do. I love Grimmhime so I just wanted to try it out. Updates on Rikka coming soon. I feel really inspired today so I might drop the rewrites of chapter 1 and 2 plus chapter 3. I have a Fairy Tail one shot that I am writing that will be released today.