“.. Don’t.. go..” Grimmjow grumbled inaudibly. This was the first time Grimmjow actually strugged, except during the fight with Ichigo. He felt the heat start creeping up to his face once the words he had been meaning to say since forever were finally spewed out of his lips.

Grimmjow feebly grabbed you by the wrist, not wanting you to leave the apartment to meet Ulquiorra. He quickly whipped his head away, trying to avoid your gaze. He didn't want to see what your expression looked like, it instilled a sense of fear in him. He was afraid of what your reaction might be. Grimmjow was disliked seeming vulnerable, especially not in front of you. He had no idea what to do next. This was a first for him. The sense of helplessness washing over him and especially the way his heart thudded against his chest rapidly, a little too much for his liking. It was all too overwhelming.

Aizen was defeated and sealed not long ago, washing a wave of peace over the Soul Society for the time being. During this time, the Espada and Shinigami have developed some sort of a frenemy-like relationship. Lately, uou and Ulquiorra have been hanging out a lot lately, and it did not sit well with Grimmjow whatsoever. He hated the idea of you being so chummy with someone else. Much less not with that emotionless freak.