Sleepover

Uryu blinked, as though he couldn't quite believe what he was hearing. "Friends?" He enunciated the word slowly, rolling it around his mouth like it was some exotic new dish he was tasting for the first time. After a few seconds, he smiled at her. "Yes. I think I'd like that." Set during the Soul-Society arc. Very subtle unrequited shippiness, but basically a friendship fic.