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Title: Meet Again
Fandom::Bleach
Rating: G
Summary: spoilers for 425. Ulquiorra and Orihime meet again after a long absence.
Character(s): Ulquiorra x Orihime.
Warnings: none
Spoilers: None
Disclaimer: Kubo Tite
Bete'd: none
Chapters: ..
Notes: Based on my lovely rusky_boz's sketch: http://s6.photobucket.com/albums/y230/lusty_elric/Fanart/timeskip-Orihimelalala.jpg
FFnet: http://www.fanfiction.net/s/5808176/46/
Orihime held a secret from her friends, something she never wanted them to know…at least not as of yet. It was raining as she ran home, even though the secret was old, she hadn’t seen him in months until he first came and told her he was alive and then he left.
Never coming back, though he would leave her notes and trinkets when she woke up in the morning. It was weird for Orihime, but she enjoyed it but weird, seeing him but not seeing him, and she hadn’t heard anything from him the last few month since January.
She would be lying if she said wasn’t worried.
Orihime sighed as she sat back, her hands playing with her green-blue shirt as she watched one of her nightly comedic shows. She tried to not think about him, not to feel angry and hurt that he decided she wasn’t worth the visit anymore.
She didn’t care, nope not Inoue Orihime! She had a life to live and jokes to plan now! She didn’t care what Ulquiorra did now, she played her part, helping him with the heart and that was over now.
So what if he acted kind to her, obviously didn’t really care at all or had something better to do. She shifted lower, her hands on her stomach and feet against her table as she tried to concentrate on her show.
“I don’t see how you find those kind of shows interesting at all.” a deep voice said behind her making Orihime jump and scream as she quickly turned around, her fingers digging in her couch seeing Ulquiorra standing there.
Only in his hakama pants.
“Ulquiorra?!” she yelled out, jumping over the couch, landing on her hands and knees but not stopping as she got back up and ran over to him. “W-what are you doing here?! I thought…” she stopped when he just stared at her, the expression on his face strange as his hand came up and grabbed the piece of hair she had now flipped over her shoulder. Her bangs were now free from her hair pins as well.
His hand tightened and Orihime said nothing her mouth holding open as she waited for him to speak, everything in the room quiet.
Then he broke it, “It suits you.” his voice was deep and held an emotion she couldn’t pin point. Orihime smiled her own hands coming up and grabbing his wrist but didn’t remove it.
“Really? As much as my uniform did?” she smirked and Ulquiorra made no comment as he rubbed his thumb on it it, his eyes concentrated on her.
“Hmmm…” was the only sound he made as he leaned down his lips not far from her ears, she could feel his hot breath, her heart pounded and any bad thoughts she still had were now gone as he whispered, “anything suits you woman.”
The tension was thick and in a moment it broke when she jumped forward and hugged him, not caring he was half naked as she buried her face in his shoulder, tears making it went and how his arms felt around her.
Orihime had a secret from her friends, a very big secret. And as she held him in her arms, she realized that secret was turning into something bigger, something she couldn’t hide anymore.
But she didn’t care.
It suited her just fine.
Fandom::Bleach
Rating: G
Summary: spoilers for 425. Ulquiorra and Orihime meet again after a long absence.
Character(s): Ulquiorra x Orihime.
Warnings: none
Spoilers: None
Disclaimer: Kubo Tite
Bete'd: none
Chapters: ..
Notes: Based on my lovely rusky_boz's sketch: http://s6.photobucket.com/albums/y230/lusty_elric/Fanart/timeskip-Orihimelalala.jpg
FFnet: http://www.fanfiction.net/s/5808176/46/
Orihime held a secret from her friends, something she never wanted them to know…at least not as of yet. It was raining as she ran home, even though the secret was old, she hadn’t seen him in months until he first came and told her he was alive and then he left.
Never coming back, though he would leave her notes and trinkets when she woke up in the morning. It was weird for Orihime, but she enjoyed it but weird, seeing him but not seeing him, and she hadn’t heard anything from him the last few month since January.
She would be lying if she said wasn’t worried.
Orihime sighed as she sat back, her hands playing with her green-blue shirt as she watched one of her nightly comedic shows. She tried to not think about him, not to feel angry and hurt that he decided she wasn’t worth the visit anymore.
She didn’t care, nope not Inoue Orihime! She had a life to live and jokes to plan now! She didn’t care what Ulquiorra did now, she played her part, helping him with the heart and that was over now.
So what if he acted kind to her, obviously didn’t really care at all or had something better to do. She shifted lower, her hands on her stomach and feet against her table as she tried to concentrate on her show.
“I don’t see how you find those kind of shows interesting at all.” a deep voice said behind her making Orihime jump and scream as she quickly turned around, her fingers digging in her couch seeing Ulquiorra standing there.
Only in his hakama pants.
“Ulquiorra?!” she yelled out, jumping over the couch, landing on her hands and knees but not stopping as she got back up and ran over to him. “W-what are you doing here?! I thought…” she stopped when he just stared at her, the expression on his face strange as his hand came up and grabbed the piece of hair she had now flipped over her shoulder. Her bangs were now free from her hair pins as well.
His hand tightened and Orihime said nothing her mouth holding open as she waited for him to speak, everything in the room quiet.
Then he broke it, “It suits you.” his voice was deep and held an emotion she couldn’t pin point. Orihime smiled her own hands coming up and grabbing his wrist but didn’t remove it.
“Really? As much as my uniform did?” she smirked and Ulquiorra made no comment as he rubbed his thumb on it it, his eyes concentrated on her.
“Hmmm…” was the only sound he made as he leaned down his lips not far from her ears, she could feel his hot breath, her heart pounded and any bad thoughts she still had were now gone as he whispered, “anything suits you woman.”
The tension was thick and in a moment it broke when she jumped forward and hugged him, not caring he was half naked as she buried her face in his shoulder, tears making it went and how his arms felt around her.
Orihime had a secret from her friends, a very big secret. And as she held him in her arms, she realized that secret was turning into something bigger, something she couldn’t hide anymore.
But she didn’t care.
It suited her just fine.