Nope, Just You

: Ichigo x Grimmjow

rated : T for early chapters, M for later... whee~

Summary : Every children makes silly, sweet mistakes. When you made a promise once, you have to be true to it. But in this case... Grimmjow had forgotten what kind of promise he agreed to.

A/N : My first try with Bleach, i don't really know the Espadas relations so... uh... yeah, gotta do my homework more if i got bad reviews... But! Enjoy the story, nonetheless! :D

My apologies for the errors unintentionally made in this chapter, will be corrected soon.

Chapter One : Kids

"Hey! Old man! Open the door!"

The small blue-haired banged his hands on the locked door, begging his old man to open it. He cried as loudly as he could, though in the middle of the night, none of the neighbours dared to mess with the Sōsuke family. Little Grimmjow knew he's at fault, he shouldn't have threw his old man's phone out to the barking dog outside.

"Answer me, stupid dad!" he yelled, tears were streaking down his cheeks.

Then...

"...You're so loud..." a voice mumbled.

Grimmjow halted his slamming, and stopped crying as he turned his head. A small orange-haired boy walking towards him tiredly with a pillow in his hands. Grimmjow knew this kid, he was his neighbour, Ichigo Kurosaki... his arch nemesis.

"...People are trying to sleep...so shut up, bastard," he said. Yawning and stopping in front of the sullen little blue-haired.

The two of them were like chibis, though Ichigo was slightly taller. But Grimmjow couldn't stop staring at his neighbour, why's he out in the middle of the night?

Ichigo raised a tired eyebrow, "...Why are you standing out here for? Got thrown out or something?"

"W-What about you? Holding your pillow out in the middle of the night?! You a pervert?"

The air was tensing, this had to be done quickly. In a swift move, Grimmjow was smacked by Ichigo's pillow continuously.

"I couldn't sleep because you're too noisy, stupid!" Ichigo shouted, enjoying the playful 'fight' with his little blue-haired friend.

Grimmjow countered, holding his hands out to shield his head and when he found an opening, he would give playful punches and kicks.

"You're using a very lethal weapon! You sneak!"

"Shut up!"

The 'fight' continued until they both got tired of fighting. Ichigo's mother, Masaki Kurosaki found them sleeping together outside Grimmjow's home when she got out searching for the sudden missing Ichigo. They both shared Ichigo's comfy pillow, and the two looked very sound asleep.

"Oh my..." Masaki said to herself, and later chuckled.

~*0*~

They went to the same school together, walked to school and home together, and there's nothing that could separate the two best friends. All due to their parents misunderstanding and Grimmjow who admired Masaki's motherly kindness when she asked him to always be with Ichigo when the other needed him. To school and home, they would rode on the same bicycle, enjoying their time together even though the pair always argue but it has always been very playful.

The day was raining quite heavily, and Grimmjow had to stay in with Kurosaki household for the day. He easily befriended Ichigo's two twin sisters and in return, they considered him as their brother. Uncle Kurosaki was enthusiastic as ever, and aunty Kurosaki was beautifully lovely.

Both Grimmjow and Ichigo were in the living room, drawing stick-men and kindergarten scribbles on papers, with colour pencils and markers until they got their hands inked. Aunty Kurosaki asked them to draw to pass the remaining time before heading to bed after dinner.

"It rains nearly everyday..." Grimmjow said, colouring his stick-men.

Ichigo nodded, "Yup."

And when he finished, he asked, "Aunty, i'm finished!"

"Oh? That's so cute, Grimmy! Is that Ichigo?" Masaki said, finishing washing the dishes. She held the paper and smiled how cute Grimmjow's drawing was.

"Yeah!"

A pair of huge brown eyes with orange hair that really looked like... the real orange with two bulbous eyes. Thin coloured body, hands and legs that matches Ichigo's current body frame.

Ichigo took a glimpse at his drawing, he pointed, "Mine looks more like Grimm, mommy!"

"Let me see then," she said, taking her son's drawing paper when he lend her.

Ichigo's drawing of Grimmjow was a circle with blue spikes coming out on top of it, dull pair of straight almond shaped eyes and a body that was much fatter than the real Grimmjow. Masaki chuckled lightly, she loved the both of the drawings.

"I'm not fat!" Grimmjow cried.

"You do look fat to me..."

A few hours after that, Grimmjow slept soundly on the same bed in Ichigo's room. The little orange head suddenly woke up, unable to fall asleep. He stared at the close-up of his blue bestie. Ichigo couldn't help but cherish little Grimmy, and tucked in even more blanket when he noticed Grimmjow was shivering a bit from the cold. Ichigo sat up quietly, trying his best not to wake up his best friend as he stared off on the wall in front. There, both Grimmjow and Ichigo's drawings were tacked, along with other drawings they had made.

Silently admiring, he smiled.

~*0*~

In school, the two spent their lunch break together. When there was only one meatbun left at the canteen and Ichigo was the last one who bought it, Grimmjow fell depressed. Ichigo knew his friend loved meatbuns, with strawberry milk and a bar of chocolate after that. But the day was just not his day.

They sat on an empty bench, Ichigo noticed Grimmjow's downing aura and felt guilty. He split off the bun into two and handed the other half for the blue-haired.

"Grimm, here," he said, handing half of the meatbun to Grimmjow.

There was a moment of happiness, as Grimmjow silently thanked him when he took the halved meatbun.

"You don't have to pout anymore, all right?"

"...Okay," Grimmjow mumbled, munching on the bread.

Ichigo giggled, reaching out a hand to ruffle Grimmjow's blue 'spikes'.

"Cute Grimmy!"

~*0*~

They hanged out at the neighbourhood park at one night, Grimmjow's dad, Aizen, had deliberately locked his son out from the house again. And the blue-haired couldn't help but feeling sad about it. Ichigo stood by him, watching him silently as Grimmjow swung.

"If i had a kid, i wouldn't be so mean..." Ichigo started, breaking the still atmosphere.

"Yeah... My old man's mean and nasty... I like your mom, she's cool..."

Ichigo patted Grimmjow's head softly when the other was just about to cry. The love without a mother since birth was just too depressing to think about. Or that, was what he was told about. Then Ichigo thought of a solution as far as his age could make out.

"Hey, Grimmy... You wanna make a promise with me?"

Grimmjow raised his head, sniffing, "...Sure."

Ready, HAHAHAHA, online!

Hyper mode, sorry.

So, what do you think? OOC little Grimmy with OOC little Ichigo, i love little Grimmy, don't you? :DD He's so cute if you imagine what he'll look like! Oh yeah, i don't know if it's really OOC or not... haa.

Gotta include more characters later on and bad daddy Aizen!

Ready, offline!