Our Bittersweets
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“Have you eaten today?”, he asked me over the phone, making me roll his eyes. It was a normal question in everyday life I suppose. Loved ones and friends asked one another this question all the time. One would assume he was just being a thoughtful significant other towards me.
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- Part 1 of Our Bittersweets
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I’m not a sappy guy, and I’m not changing that anytime soon, you got that?
Four months. It’s been four months since Ichigo started coming to these sessions.
I feel him intertwine our fingers as we sat there, waiting for his turn to see his therapist, Yoruichi Shioin. He’s nervous. I could tell cause he has this thing he does. Rapid taping of the foot.
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- Part 2 of Our Bittersweets
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“Kon’s gone… he-it happened an hour ago”, Ichigo said with a teary smile from where he sat on the floor with his knees to his chest. His spikey bangs hid his eyes, but Grimmjow knew they would be red without confirming it.
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- Part 3 of Our Bittersweets
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“Ichigo?”
“I’m sorry”, his voice cracks. My angel. My fallen angel had been crying. His eyes have these dark circles under them and they’re puffy. “I didn’t know where else to go an-”.I’m dragging him into my arms before he can finish explaining whatever he’s trying to tell me. I don’t care that he brought himself to my apartment at 12 a.m. All I care about in this moment is him and only him. I want him to be okay.
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- Part 4 of Our Bittersweets
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"Do me a favour when you get back from work, yeah? I want you to read my journals, okay?" Grimmjow was a bit uncertain about it. Sure, he'd seen Ichigo writing down his feeling, but he never asked or tried to read them. Yes, they were a couple. And yes, they were there for each other through everything. But Grimmjow felt as though reading those words would be an invasion of sorts. He's never asked Ichigo to even let him see his journals. He never wanted to pry.
The younger of the two took up journaling in his teen years. His then therapist thought it would be useful to his recovery as well, and useful it was. I wouldn't be odd to find him thoughtfully laying his words on paper while he was having breakfast or lunch. Some days he looked determined. Some days he looked defeated. Anxious, angry, teary eyed, calm. Ichigo went through all the motions his eating disorder was putting him through, yet came out on top in the end.
"I trust you. They're in the drawer on my side of the bed", he said as he half pinched the taller man's cheek before giving him a quick kiss and heading out to start his day of classes and a few hours at his internship.
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- Part 5 of Our Bittersweets
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He didn’t know when it started, but he knew he felt something for Ichigo. Grimmjow somewhat felt sick about it. It actually made him hang out with Ichigo less. He wasn’t attracted to minors. He wasn’t a sicko. But he couldn’t deny that his younger friend sturred something in him.
He got him to calm down.
“I don’t know what’s going on in your house, or at least not a hundred percent. But I want you to be your smug, cocky self and get through it, okay? When it get heavy just run over to our house. My family doesn’t mind”, Ichigo assured.
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- Part 6 of Our Bittersweets
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The couple weren’t in the honeymoon phase anymore. It had been a little over a year since they’ve gotten married. For the most part things were great, except for when they weren’t.
“You’re overreacting” Ichigo said, his voice strained as he stood by the kitchen counter, arms crossed defensively. They’ve had this argument a couple of times for the past few weeks.
“Overreacting?” Grimmjow’s eyes blazed with anger as he paced back and forth. “That Aizen guy has been all over you for weeks, Ichigo! And you just let him!” Ichigo’s brow furrowed.
“He’s just a co-worker, Grimm. He’s harmless.” Grimmjow stopped pacing at that statement and turned to face Ichigo, his jaw clenched.
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- Part 7 of Our Bittersweets
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“I was thinking we could try it tonight”, he nearly whispered as he climbed into Grimmjow’s lap with his knees on either side of the larger man’s hips. They hadn’t been intimate since the accident, so this was a little awkward for them both. Ichigo began to grind his cock against his husband’s. The orangette felt some embarrasment from the fact that he had to hold back a moan. All he wanted was to feel Grimmjow touching him.
“Please don’t, Ichigo.”
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- Part 8 of Our Bittersweets
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“I wanna be a dad,” Ichigo said, his voice steady but filled with emotion. Grimmjow blinked, processing the weight of Ichigo's words. He sat up slightly, resting on his elbows to get a better look at his husband.
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- Part 9 of Our Bittersweets
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Grimmjow walked over and ruffled Isamu’s hair gently.
“You don’t have to be shy around us, Isamu. We’re family. We’re your parents. Anything you need, we’re here for you.”
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- Part 10 of Our Bittersweets