The Sexta barged into the office, swiftly making his way towards the silver-haired male seated at his desk. Once reaching him, Grimmjow easily yanked his chair back smoothly before swooping the other up into his arms--uncaring for the paperwork Haru had been focused on. Now moving towards the couch, the Espada flopped down onto it with an armful of a third-seat. Not giving any explanation, he simply wrapped his arms around the other and placed his chin upon the others' head. [cuddle him haru B)]
"— Grimm?"
Haru’s hand had slipped when he flinched at the clamorous bang of the doors, an accidental streak of ink now marked across his papers, which resulted in illegible wording. He dropped his head as he slumped his shoulders, heaving a sigh that pretty much shouted ’ well, shit. what ‘m I supposed to do now? ‘. He snapped his head up, a weary gaze fixated amongst the Espada whom barged his way within his office like any other day and was now headed in his direction. He walked past the couch (surprise, surprise, really) and around the desk and the next thing Haru knew, he was pulled back and out of his chair.
"Oi, what’re you do—" Trapped in a tight embrace, Haru held still as he figured it was just another one of Grimm’s ‘days’, where further questions and objections were halted as he willingly allowed his best friend carry him to wherever. It wasn’t a far trip as the two now stumbled upon the couch, Haru resting in Grimmjow’s muscled arms as he felt his chin pressed against the top of his head.
With a mere chuckle, Haru wrapped his arms around Grimmjow in return, embracing him tightly. “Well, hello to you too, idiot." he remarked, now burying his head against Grimm’s chest, taking in the 'cat-like' scent he often perceived around the Espada.
