[ In the end, Yui had decided to go with the foreign exchange student story after all. It was too cliche, too simple, too big of a lie that she was fairly certain her parents just decided that she must have been involved in something she couldn't talk to them about yet and gave her the benefit of the doubt.
Which she figured would help her get away with it for a little while until suddenly she and everyone else in the household heard his voice. He sounded like a gang member calling her out to a fight...
Yui quickly hurried to calm her parents down, though her brothers were visible peeking out at Grimmjow through the same window, illuminated by the backdrop of the room's light as they tried to get a better look at him without violating Yui's request. She came out only a few moments later in a rush, having changed into something more comfortable than her school uniform.
When she saw him, she didn't feel the sense of illness that had overcome her the first time they'd been reunited. With her family's watchful eye on them, she managed to at least contain herself enough not to jump on him this time. In a hushed voice, she quickly gave him their 'story' before anyone came out. ]
I told them you're a foreign exchange student and you'll be staying with us for a little while, so they've prepared you a futon, alright? When you meet my father, bow and say thank you. Yelling like that probably made them already think you were trying to call me out to a fight...
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Which she figured would help her get away with it for a little while until suddenly she and everyone else in the household heard his voice. He sounded like a gang member calling her out to a fight...
Yui quickly hurried to calm her parents down, though her brothers were visible peeking out at Grimmjow through the same window, illuminated by the backdrop of the room's light as they tried to get a better look at him without violating Yui's request. She came out only a few moments later in a rush, having changed into something more comfortable than her school uniform.
When she saw him, she didn't feel the sense of illness that had overcome her the first time they'd been reunited. With her family's watchful eye on them, she managed to at least contain herself enough not to jump on him this time. In a hushed voice, she quickly gave him their 'story' before anyone came out. ]
I told them you're a foreign exchange student and you'll be staying with us for a little while, so they've prepared you a futon, alright? When you meet my father, bow and say thank you. Yelling like that probably made them already think you were trying to call me out to a fight...