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Title: Bonding
Fandom::Bleach
Rating:G
Summary: Ulquiorra watches as Orihime feeds their child and realizes...her taste in food is as bad in baby food as in regulare food.
Character(s): Ulquiorra x Orihime.
Warnings: none
Spoilers: None
Disclaimer: Kubo Tite
Bete'd: ME
Chapters: NONE
Notes: This fic was a request from my friend masterzutarafan on my meme I'm doing, I want to make regualre posts for the requests as well! So please review and I hope everyone likes it.
It smelled disgusting Ulquiorra noticed as Orihime opened the small glass jar she had taken from the microwave. He watched as she blew on it and stirred it as she walked over to their child who sat in a bouncing seat.
Ulquiorra felt sorry for him as he watched Orihime coo about an airplane and his mouth being the airport or something. The child smiled big and took the food happily in his mouth, only a few seconds later did he spit it out.
“Sora-chan!” she cried, lifting the baby bib and wiping his mouth. “we don’t do that!”
“It’s disgusting.” he commented, watching still. Orihime had decided that since the child, Sora, was now teething she would stop breast feeding and give him bottles and baby food instead.
It wasn’t really working out.
Orihime looked over and him and pouted, “No it’s not.”
“Yes, yes it is. I don’t blame him for spitting it out. It seems your taste for baby food is just like your taste for regular food.” he said dryly watching her, in honesty he did not mind her cooking at all, but some of the things she made did turn his stomach on instinct.
Orihime’s mouth dropped open and then shut and tighten as she pushed a hair behind her ear, “I thought you liked my cooking.” she said as she got another spoonful and put it in Sora’s mouth, this time he swallowed and smiled, gurgling. “See he likes it!”
“I never said I did not like it.” Orihime rolled her eyes and gave Sora another spoonful, and then the phone rang. She got up, stirring the baby food again as she answered it, after a greeting and listening for a few moments her eyes widen as she looked at Ulquiorra. He blinked and looked back at her as he said, “What is it?”
“Kuchiki-san was hurt in a fight, I need to go and help heal her.” she hung up then, though there was already a dial tone. Kurosaki must of hung up in a panic. “she walked over, running almost, and handed Ulquiorra the small and still slightly warm jar and kissed his and Sora’s foreheads before running outside not even waiting for a reply but Ulquiorra didn’t mind. He trusted she would be back as she stood and moved over to were she sat in front of him.
Sora watched him curiously, his small mouth in a small “o” shape. Ulquiorra helped as much as he could, but Orihime was still the main care giver for Sora still. And this would be his first time feeding him without her there to watch or making comment. Ulquiorra’s nose scrunched up, it really was disgusting as he put a small amount on the small spoon. “I apologize that your mother has no taste.” the baby smiled a little as he Ulquiorra put the spoon in his mouth, “Then again you must know that better than anyone, considering you ate what she did for nine months.”
The baby giggled at that and clapped his small hands, Ulquiorra felt the edge of his mouth tug upwards in a small, very small, smile. He didn’t understand it as he continued to feed Sora. But even with the smell, he wouldn’t mind doing this again.
Fandom::Bleach
Rating:G
Summary: Ulquiorra watches as Orihime feeds their child and realizes...her taste in food is as bad in baby food as in regulare food.
Character(s): Ulquiorra x Orihime.
Warnings: none
Spoilers: None
Disclaimer: Kubo Tite
Bete'd: ME
Chapters: NONE
Notes: This fic was a request from my friend masterzutarafan on my meme I'm doing, I want to make regualre posts for the requests as well! So please review and I hope everyone likes it.
It smelled disgusting Ulquiorra noticed as Orihime opened the small glass jar she had taken from the microwave. He watched as she blew on it and stirred it as she walked over to their child who sat in a bouncing seat.
Ulquiorra felt sorry for him as he watched Orihime coo about an airplane and his mouth being the airport or something. The child smiled big and took the food happily in his mouth, only a few seconds later did he spit it out.
“Sora-chan!” she cried, lifting the baby bib and wiping his mouth. “we don’t do that!”
“It’s disgusting.” he commented, watching still. Orihime had decided that since the child, Sora, was now teething she would stop breast feeding and give him bottles and baby food instead.
It wasn’t really working out.
Orihime looked over and him and pouted, “No it’s not.”
“Yes, yes it is. I don’t blame him for spitting it out. It seems your taste for baby food is just like your taste for regular food.” he said dryly watching her, in honesty he did not mind her cooking at all, but some of the things she made did turn his stomach on instinct.
Orihime’s mouth dropped open and then shut and tighten as she pushed a hair behind her ear, “I thought you liked my cooking.” she said as she got another spoonful and put it in Sora’s mouth, this time he swallowed and smiled, gurgling. “See he likes it!”
“I never said I did not like it.” Orihime rolled her eyes and gave Sora another spoonful, and then the phone rang. She got up, stirring the baby food again as she answered it, after a greeting and listening for a few moments her eyes widen as she looked at Ulquiorra. He blinked and looked back at her as he said, “What is it?”
“Kuchiki-san was hurt in a fight, I need to go and help heal her.” she hung up then, though there was already a dial tone. Kurosaki must of hung up in a panic. “she walked over, running almost, and handed Ulquiorra the small and still slightly warm jar and kissed his and Sora’s foreheads before running outside not even waiting for a reply but Ulquiorra didn’t mind. He trusted she would be back as she stood and moved over to were she sat in front of him.
Sora watched him curiously, his small mouth in a small “o” shape. Ulquiorra helped as much as he could, but Orihime was still the main care giver for Sora still. And this would be his first time feeding him without her there to watch or making comment. Ulquiorra’s nose scrunched up, it really was disgusting as he put a small amount on the small spoon. “I apologize that your mother has no taste.” the baby smiled a little as he Ulquiorra put the spoon in his mouth, “Then again you must know that better than anyone, considering you ate what she did for nine months.”
The baby giggled at that and clapped his small hands, Ulquiorra felt the edge of his mouth tug upwards in a small, very small, smile. He didn’t understand it as he continued to feed Sora. But even with the smell, he wouldn’t mind doing this again.