Coming to Terms...: Part 3--...with Others Knowing
Title: Coming to Terms...
Author: sylarismyhero2
Chapter: 2/4
Rating: K+
Characters/Pairings: Ichigo/Uryu, Kon
Summary: Ichigo and Uryuu deal with Kon.
Disclaimer: I do not own.
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( Part 1: ...with the Confession )
( Part 2: ...with your Sexuality )
( Part 3, Chapter 1 )
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Uryu and Ichigo pulled apart. What had been that voice? It was obviously in the same room. If it wasn't, the person was extremely loud. Which was even more frightening, because that would still risk Uryu and Ichigo being discovered and...
Before Uryu could say anything to Ichigo, the orange-haired boy was at his pack, ripping it open, and pulling out the stuffed lion Kon. The poor little thing was trying to claw and kick its way out of Ichigo's grasp. Kon was making some hits, but his soft, fluffy body was making them ineffective.
Ichigo brought the mod-soul-infused doll right in front of his face. Kon was still struggling, making strangled noises. "Listen, you damn rag doll, if you say anything at all about what you've seen here, I will rip you out of this body and will never let you have another body ever again."
Kon kicked harder. "Nee-san would never let you do that! She would put me back, and then I'll tell her what you did and she'll get angry and then she'll-- ACK!"
Ichigo was pulling on Kon's arm, threatening to rip it off.
"Don't do that! Don't do that! Leave my arm alone!"
"Ichigo."
Ichigo and Kon looked at Uryu. He was standing with one hand on his hip. His glasses glinted as he pushed them up his nose. "Instead of doing something that would alert others to our...friendship--"
"Friendship?!" Kon shouted. "You two were--"
"Why don't you let me make him a new outfit." Uryu smirked. "And then sew him into it so he can never take it off."
Ichigo smirked. "What kind of outfit?"
Uryu walked over and looked at Kon closely. "I don't know. Maybe something frilly with bright colors, maybe pink. Or a cheerleader, pom-poms and blonde wig included. Or maybe a geisha outfit." Uryu crossed his arms over his mid-section. "I'm sure I can come up with something cute."
Kon was visibly shaking. "I...I p-promise not to tell anyone! I will keep my mouth shut! Just...just don't put me in any of those stupid outfits!"
Ichigo turned Kon back towards him. "You better keep that promise. I'll be holding it to you if you don't."