GrimmIchi: Come back soon...

Ichigo yawned dreamily as he watched his teal haired rival and lover get off the bed and proceeded to pick up his sash, hakama and jacket -strewn around- off the floor and put them on. Deciding to do the same, not wanting the goat face to barge in on one of his "Good morning, Ichigo!" antics while he's questionably naked and his clothes strewn carelessly across the floor.
He absentmindedly watched Grimmjow's nonchalant display, in which he blushed and quickly looked away, concentrating to put his pajama pants back on with a wince. Damn that arrancar. If the schools' chair were designed for comfort like seat cushions, it wouldn't have felt like hell sitting for hours with a sore ass. Oh wait, he have PE today. Well, shit.
Putting on his shirt, Ichigo leaned against his table and stared at Grimmjow with an unreadable expression, as he busied himself to secure his sash around his hakama snugly enough and proceeded to snap his fingers to open the garganta until he noticed Ichigo staring at him from the corner of his eye and smirked when he recognizes that stare.
That brat. No matter how much he kicked up a fuss on certain days, be it while he's busy doing homework or him being over too rough, or molesting him in public places, he knew that little snot loves it. Hell, he has grown attached to him. It's all in his eyes. Denial be damned.
Taking a step forward, Ichigo almost impatiently did the same, closing the unbearable gap between them and hesitated for few seconds before leaning forward "Come back soon," he whispered, a blush tingling across his face as he blurted it out "...Grimmjow".
Grimmjow smirked and removed a hand from his hakama to cup the teen's cheek "I like when you're so needy like that, Kurosaki".
"Shut up," Ichigo huffed, and Grimmjow chuckled and gripped the back of his neck, preventing the agitated teen from moving away "...But that's what I like about ya," he grinned in ways that made Ichigo want to punch him if it weren't for the chaste kiss that...god damn him, made him melt. Literally.

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FINALLY I finished the sketch! @A@;
_{And I went a little overboard with the drabble -it turned out longer than I intended X'D But oh well, I had fun writing it down.}

This is dedicated to

Sorry it took me so long. OTL
Hope you like it X'D


EDIT 18/6/2009: Due to recent art thievery of my artworks, I've no choice but to 'ruin' my artworks with a slap-in-your-face watermarks. Joy




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