[Characters]: Kurosaki Ichigo and Urahara Keisuke. Mentions of Abarai Renji and Kuchiki Byakuya.
[Summary]: After Renji leaves for Soul Society, Ichigo and Urahara discuss the relation of Taichou and Fukutaichou of the 6th Division.
[Word Count]: 480
[Finished]: 06.January.2008
[Warnings]: Slight spoilers for Soul Society arc.
[Notes]: This pairing was not planned at all, but someone over at ff.net reviewed asking about them and it dawned on me they kinda made sense in all this madness.
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Stolen |
Missed Opportunity|
Old Love|
"A Room Full of Mistletoe, Wasted!"|
Chantilly|
What Could've Been|
Best Served Cold|
No One Else But Me»»
A Well Devised Plan|
You Can Kiss...(omake)
Disclaimer: Do not own Bleach and will not make a profit out of this fic. All characters©Kubo Tite
Kurosaki Ichigo watched the large shoji door disappear in a shimmer of light, concealing the back of the red-haired shinigami that had just crossed the Gate into Soul Society. The silhouette of Urahara Keisuke, outlined in the glimmer of the Gate’s evaporation, moved towards a laying Ichigo, propped on one elbow, right next to the used coffee table.
“Let’s hope they’ll manage to work things out this time,” the man in the hat said.
“I think it might actually take a bit longer.” Ichigo replied, sceptically. “Byakuya just bolted outta here. I don’t think he was very pleased with me kissin’ his precious little ruby.”
“He shouldn’t be complaining. He’d just kissed me, of his own accord, mere seconds before you’d walked in.”
Ichigo eyed Keisuke amused and interested, “Oh, really? Was it any good?”
“It was curious. It might’ve lead into something else if not for the interruption,” he said with mocked annoyance.
“Sorry to spoil your fun, then.” Ichigo smiled, sating up and placing his arms around his knees. “Though, Byakuya shouldn’t have made that face if he had just been doin’ the same,” he complained, “and we were just kissin’. No harm done in some smooches,” the orange-haired boy replied, innocently.
Keisuke opened his fan and closed it, pointing at Ichigo. “Byakuya is a complex man. What is dead given for some, might never come to cross his mind. Kissing me under the mistletoe, he only did it because someone told him it’s tradition to do so...”
“I would bet my money on Renji,” Ichigo interrupted, grinning.
“Probably so.” He grinned back. “Abarai-kun knows, better that anyone, how Kuchiki-sama is with rules and breaking them. And seeing that he is interested, it would be a most clever move on his part.”
At this Ichigo snorted. Renji and clever didn’t work well in the same sentence. “I’m betting it was accidental.
Anyway, kissing under the mistletoe is overrated. You people from Soul Society are way too stiff.”
Keisuke chuckled and moved closer to the coffee table, crouching at near Ichigo’s knees. “People from Soul Society are stiff, in all the right places.” He put his hand on Ichigo’s right knee and let it fall down the sculpted thigh.
Ichigo felt a light blush stain his cheeks as the warm hand wondered dangerously. “Is that a fact?”
“Care to prove it?”
“Seeing as we’re under mistletoe, we could kiss.” Ichigo grabbed Keisuke’s haori and pulled him closer, removing the striped hat with his left hand, and throwing it away with a wrist spin. But the shop owner seemed to have other plans.
“Isn’t kissing overrated?”
“I think I could go with the flow,” Ichigo replied, biting Keisuke’s lower lip.
“I happen to know a few activities involving stiffness and mistletoe that are way underrated.” the former Taichou leaned forward, kissing Ichigo passionately his hands tugging the substitute shinigami’s hakama.
January2008©MarinLiliz
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