Ulquiorra X Reader (Bleach)

"I don't quite understand the amusement in that action..." he said as he watched people sitting in a restaurant. You leaned back, looking into the windows.


"Lets go in." You tugged his arm gently. He stared at you, looking uninterested. You couldn't help but laugh at this, "oh come on. Try it out! Eat something. It'll be fun." He allowed you to pull him into the small restaurant.


It was small. Only a few tables were taken. The small restaurant was filled with light chatter, and a small hum of music. You waited for a waitress to sit you before you ordered for the two of you.


When the food came he just stared at it blankly. He looked up at you before glancing down at the food.


"C'mon. Just a bite!" You quietly whined, "if you don't like it then you don't have to eat any more.


He took a small bite from the food before pushing it away from him. He continued to sit there watching you eat, or watching other people eat.


"I still don't quite understand..." he hummed and you nodded, turned to look at some of the tables.


"It's more about the aesthetic of it" you hummed as you rested your chin in the palm of your hand.


"The aesthetic..."


"What are you doing here?" You asked, slowly sitting up in your bed. Ulquiorra stood at the end of your bed, watching you as you slept.


"What are you doing?" He questions as he continues to stare at you. Eyes boring into your own. You sigh, falling back into your bed.


"Sleeping. I need it to function. It's kinda hard to do anything without it." You covered your eyes with your arm.


"That's not true. I am able to finish my missions with ease with little to no sleep"


"But you rest don't you? Take breaks." He silently nodded and you had to remove your arm from your eyes to see him. "That's like sleeping for you. This is sleeping for me" you waved your hand as you grabbed the covers and pulled them further up. There was silence for a moment before the right side of your bed dipped. You turned over, looking up at Ulquiorra. "Ulquiorra what are you...." you stopped when his hand lightly traced your face.


"I wish to try something I witnessed the other day while we were sitting in that little store." you thought about correcting him but instead, opted to nod, you were up. Might as well entertain his curiosity. His hand moved to your chin and he tilted it upwards. He moved faster than expected, by the time you had a hand on his chest he had his lips on your own. He pressed closer to you as his other hand rested on your arm. "I suppose I understand why people are attracted to that notion. I did quite enjoy the feeling of your lips on my own."  His hand that had been holding your chin slowly moved to tangle itself in your hair. "Let's try that again..."

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