Grimmichi One-Shots

Love at First Hospital

Grimmjow's POV

Damn thugs. All I wanted to do was go home from work. But no, I had just had to get jumped and get scratched, by a knife, on my face. Since the wound is pretty deep, I decided to go to the local hospital to get stitched up. Plus, it's bleeding pretty badly so it would only make since to go to the hospital.

Once I got to the front doors of the hospital, I see many patients waiting, being treated, resting, or talking. I always hated hospitals ever since my mom died of breast cancer, so I tried my best to stay away from here unless I HAVE to.

As I walking to the front desk, people where looking at me with fear in their eyes. It's probably because of my muscular frame and cold dead eyes, when really I can be nice if you don't piss me off like those thugs did. Anyways, the nurse saw why I'm here with out me telling her and she immediately took me to a room where others get stitched up. She left and told me that someone will be with me soon. Before she left, she gave me cloth to help with the bleeding.

I waited a good five minutes before some kid with spiky orange hair came walking in. He seems that he looking for someone. Probably family or a friend that got hurt. He looks through out the room until he spots me and smile. I know I had look of confusion on my face because he isn't really wearing the doctors uniform even though on his name tag, it says that he is a doctor. he looks like a nurse because of the type of clothing he is wearing. On his way to me, he could tell I was confused and started to giggle a little because of the expression I have. When he finally reached me, he started talking.

"Hello. My name is Ichigo Kurosaki and I'll be the one to stitch you. While I'm getting ready, could you please tell me what happened to you?" He asked with the kindest voice I have heard in such a long time. It was gentle and soft like a mother's lullaby.

"Well, I was on my way home from work when all of sudden these stupid ass thugs decided to jump me and try to take money. I could've ran because, but I had to somehow get the stress off my shoulders so I stayed and fought. I won with a few bruises and cut on my face." I told him and he seemed surprised when I mentioned that I stayed and fought. He then glared at me and flicked me on my forehead. Hard.

"Ow! What the hell was that for strawberry!?" I yelled in pain because not only is my head hurting, but also when he starts to clean the wound from getting infected.

"You're stupid for even staying and fighting because you could've gotten seriously hurt if you weren't careful you dumbass." He said while starting to stitch up my face. I could tell he cared very much about me because one, he yelled at me. Two, he was blushing slightly? I think.

"Okay. You're face is all fixed. Now let me see your chest and back just in case." He said with a smirk on his face. I don't know what he is up to, but I just listened to what he said. When I started to take off my shirt, Ichigo closed the curtains around us and turned towards me with that beautiful smile on his face. I will have to say, if he gets on top of me I might just take him right here, right now.

He starts to walk over to me while sticking his hips out a little while walking. He takes off his gloves and throw them away in the trash. It's like I can tell the future because he straddles my lap and get comfy. I try so hard to not get a boner and take him right on this bed.

"Since I can tell that you guys and think I'm beautiful, I'm going to let you take me out on date tonight. And it has to at least last an hour outside our homes and work, and yes. You can take me home and have my body. You do have a nice torso under your shirt. I just wonder what's under here." He said rolling his hips over my groin. I couldn't help but let out low growl when he did. I will so take him on in bed.

"You have a deal, my sexy strawberry." I whispered in ear. I could tell he shivered a little and have slight blush on his face.

"Alright. Let me get my stuff and I'll check out of my shift. You can wait right by the doors." He said smiling. He got off my lap so I could put on my shirt back on. Once he put his supplies back, he opened the curtain so I could meet him by the door. Once I walk out of the room, where I got stitched up, I couldn't help but smile at the thought that he might be a keeper.