Don't Be Scared (Grimmjow x Reader)

Grimmjow woke up to your sleeping form holding on to him tightly. You had been exhausted from the events of the day before. This was meant to be payback. You were Grimmjow's fraccion and the day before he had ripped your favorite teddy bear to shreds. You had feelings for him and you couldn't tell but he had feelings for you too.

       Grimmjow found himself running his hand through your (h/l) (h/c) hair. He wasn't the slightest bit annoyed with you like you had hoped he would be, seeing as though you were in his bed but you weren'y particularly invited to be there. Then Aizen came to the door and Grimmjow's hand found it's way around your waist to hold you protectively.

“You knew this would happen Grimmjow. After all, you did destroy her something precious to her.”

“Yeah I know but she's my fraccion so I can do what I want with her.”

After this exchange of words Aizen left. Not long after Aizen left you woke up. You opened your eyes to see Grimmjow's chest and you snuggled up to him. He felt this and tensed up a bit when you kissed a spot in his chest. He responded to this by putting his hand on the top of your head. You immediately tensed up and held your breath thinking he was going to throw you across the room. Grimmjow's eyes were fixed on you.

“______, are you scared of me?” He asked. You looked up at him. You wanted to lie.
“No. Yes. I don't know,” You said “It hurts when you pull my hair.” you hid your face back into his chest.

“I don't like hurting you ______. I only do it because if anyone found out I liked you they would use it against me.” He said using his thumb and pointer finger to pull your chin up so he was now looking into your (e/c) eyes. He kissed you gently. This took you by surprised but you kissed back. He pulled you closer to him, deepening the kiss and your tongues fought for dominance. He won, of course, and explored every inch of your mouth. When you finally pulled apart for air you rested your head back on his chest. This time he rested his hand on the top of our head and you didn't tense up. You knew he wouldn't hurt you.

“Don't be scared of me ______.” He sounded sad. “I love you.” You looked up at him and pecked him on the lips.

“I love you too. I'm not scared of you, not anymore.”