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GrimmUlqui

The tiny child sat alone in the small room waiting to meet yet another couple who wanted to own him. Who wanted to find the perfect trophy child to drag around claiming that he was theirs, well he wasn't. Small and cute where the thing that most commonly came out of the female's mouths as they draped themselves around the males arms. He hated these couples who wanted to be his parents. He hated the females the most, all of them reminded him of that monster who brought him into this world and took his father out of it.

"Daddy..." he whispered, that was all Ulquiorra wanted his daddy, not one of those fake ones but his real one the only person in the whole world who defended him, the only person Ulquiorra ever loved and ever considered him family. He wondered who wanted him now, not that he really cared, and Ulquiorra already knew he'd reject them. They all examined him on his looks an felt sorry for him because he was 6 years old and somebody forced him to have tears tattooed to his face well he didn't need their sympathy or their judgement. He just wanted his father.

The brunette stood outside the room and looked though the one way glass at the boy. "Well, what do you think? Do you want to adopt him?" The carer quizzed, she couldn't wait for Ulquiorra to be out of the orphanage, she really wanted him to have a new family with a new life. "I don't know until I've met him. I don't judge on appearance." She nodded in shock not many people did judge on appearance but Ulquiorra was an exception, almost nobody couldn't, not want him after seeing him. "You can go in then."

Opening the door Aizen quietly stepped in. Ulquiorra immediately looked up at the man exploring everything his little child's emerald eyes could see. He wore a suit, shirt and tie, almost every thing the man wore was white except his tie that was black. He gelled his hair back with one piece dangling on his face, judging from his hair and clothes his was a rich man. Form what Ulquiorra had learnt, rich meant uptight. His eyes didn't stare at the tears but looked gently into Ulquiorra's eyes and he had a warm, comforting smile that reminded Ulquiorra of his father.

What Ulquiorra found most strange and most relaxing was there was no squealing female ready to harass his pale cheeks. Aizen walked over to Ulquiorra and knelt in front of the chair so he could see eye to eye. "Hi my name's Aizen" He said gently, Ulquiorra waited a minuet to see if Aizen's eyes would trail off to his tattoos, but they didn't they stayed on Ulquiorra's eyes. "I'm Ulquiorra." Aizen's smile widened a little his heart warmed at the sound of Ulquiorra's unsure tone. He wanted so badly to hug Ulquiorra and tell him that he could be trust, but he couldn't rush things.

"You want to adopt me don't you and you want me call you daddy don't you? Well I won't!" Ulquiorra said clutching his chair to stop himself hitting the man. He'd done that once before and wasn't allowed outside the next day for he had to sit inside and do chores all day. "No. I do want to adopt you, but if you don't want call daddy I won't make you."

"You, you won't?" nobody had given him an option on whether to call them his parents or not. "No, I won't. I just want you to be part of my family, but only if you want to. I won't be mad at you if you don't want to." Perhaps Ulquiorra had miss judged this man, he wasn't as uptight as he looked he was kind. "Aizen, is, is there a girl at your house?"

"No, is there a problem with that?" Aizen asked uneasily, he knew most orphans didn't like going off with single people, but this fact made Ulquiorra's little heart beat with happiness for the first time in such a long time. He launched himself into Aizen's arms "I want to go to your house now." Ulquiorra whispered. Aizen wasn't his father but he reminded Ulquiorra of him so much and Ulquiorra wasn't going to let his chance slip.

Aizen lifted the child into the air and carried him out the room. "So I'll take it your adopting him?" the carer ask impatiently "Of course, Ulquiorra, I'll need to put you down while I sign some papers, then we can go home ok?" He asked, Ulquiorra was his first child although excitement was flowing though his body he was also very uneasy and nervous, he been told Ulquiorra was a very sensitive child.

"Ok, can I hold your hand?" Ulquiorra replied, hoping the answer was yes, his dad used to hold his hand all the time. "Sure." Aizen put Ulquiorra down and took hold of his hand. Aizen's hands were twice the size of Ulquiorra's, "Just like daddy."

"Hm?"

"Nothing." It was late when Ulquiorra arrived at his new home and had to go straight to bed, Aizen tucked him in and kissed his fore head, just like his daddy used to.

Grimmjow comes into the storey arounds chapter 3 when I write it. The GrimmUlqui doesn't come until later chapters.