"DO YOU SEE THIS?! I WAKE UP TO CHANGE AND FIND MY CLOTHES RUINED!" Ulquiorra gulped. He got a weird feeling in his stomach, but pushed it aside, not knowing what it was.
"ULQUIORRA CIFER ARE YOU EVEN LISTENING TO ME?!"
"Um, of course-"
"Hold the fuckin' phone-did you just stutter? What's up with you?"
And in that second something took over him as he crashed his lips into hers. The kiss seemed to last forever, leaving them gasping for breath when it was over(thank Aizen no one was around).
"What is this?" he demanded more than asked, "Every time I'm near you I get this weird feeling. It's not right."
"Ulqui," she smiled, "I think it's love."
"Impossible," he retorted.
"If it's not love, then tell me you don't like this," she said as she slowly put her lips to back to his, being much more passionate than that last, lustful kiss. She reached up, putting her arms around his neck while he put his arms around her waist, pulling her in tighter. When she pulled away, Ulquiorra seemed to let out a small, dissatisfied growl.
"So," she started, "Was I right, or was I right?"
"Shut up," he said as he took her back into her room.