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Shoten of Peeps
By: Eloise
Disclaimer: I don't own
Bleach or any of its characters or merchandise. No money or reward is
being exchanged. I am totally and utterly broke, so please don't sue.
Warning: Language, humor,
very slight hentai, possible slight OOC
Spoilers: None
Word Count: 967
Jinta snuck down the
hallway, tiptoeing his way quietly in hopes of not alerting Urahara
or Tessai to his nightly venture. He also didn't want to let Ururu
know where he was going. He'd made this a practice each and every
night for the past week and he found it quite enjoyable. He
just...didn't want anybody to know about it.
He was glad that
Freeloader-san, otherwise known as Renji, was still out on patrol or
something of the sort. That meant nobody could catch him if he was
just quiet. He didn't want to give anyone any ammunition to use
against him. And Heaven forbid that Ururu find out. She'd change her
routine!
He stopped outside of the
girl's bedroom door, grinning as he listened and heard that she was
listening to some soft music. Good, that meant she wouldn't hear if
he was really, really quiet. He very slowly turned the knob, glad to
find that she still kept it unlocked. That meant she didn't suspect
him, yet! Slowly, very slowly, he pushed the door open until there
was a crack just big enough for him to look into the room and watch
the girl as she undressed.
It was dark in most of the
Shoten, though he was pretty sure that Urahara was still up and about
somewhere and he thought maybe Tessai was looking over his stores of
stupid human medicine that didn't do anything but make someone sick
so they needed more. So, he felt safe in what he was doing.
Ururu sighed as she took
off her white T-shirt, having already removed her sandals a moment
earlier. She brought her hands up to her chest to check herself. She
had learned how through a magazine article and she didn't have the
nerve to ask Urahara if she was old enough to need to do this yet or
not. Or if she were big enough in the chest, or if that made a
difference.
To Jinta, however, it
looked like Ururu was just simply fondling herself. And to watch
innocent little Ururu touching herself was total eye-candy to THIS
little redheaded boy.
He licked his lips and
widened his eyes a bit as she removed her pink and white polka-dotted
skirt to leave her in just her light-pink panties. He liked it when
she wore those panties. They were so...girly. And they hugged her
right and fit her hips just perfect and...why was there a wet spot on
his shirt?
He looked down at himself
and blushed as he realized he'd drooled on himself somehow. He wiped
his mouth on the back of his hand, hoping she would take off those
panties in front of him this time, she usually ended up going over to
another part of her room, where her dresser was, to get new panties
and changed them over there where he couldn't see.
“Hey, what ya
doin...?” came the whispered voice of someone behind him.
Someone taller who was leaning over him to look through the crack as
well.
Jinta froze. He couldn't
shut the door really fast, it would make noise and Ururu would know!
But if he kept it open, then the mystery guy would know!
Too late, he heard the soft
sound of amusement from above him. He looked up and his eyes widened
to see Renji back from patrol, sweaty from killing some hollow, and
grinning like a wild man down at Jinta.
“Ya little perv. Get
away from this door and let her change.” Renji was fond of
Ururu, and even though he would ordinarily dislike someone peeping at
her, he did realize that Jinta was just a boy and it was natural for
him to be curious.
“You better not tell
anybody.” Jinta hissed as he let the tall redhead bat his hand
from the doorhandle and slowly shut the door.
“Oh yeah? Or what?”
Renji asked, standing up straight again with a huge grin. He had
already decided to be mostly quiet about this, but not for Jinta's
sake. He just didn't want to embarrass Ururu. She already had such
low self-confidence and there's no telling how she would take this
sort of embarrassment. Despite popular belief, Renji was capable of
sensitivity at times.
“Or
I'll...I'll...I'll do something so horrible to you that I don't even
know what it is! Yet...” Jinta was caught off guard at the
moment. He could've easily come up with a better retort, just not
when he was embarrassed and nervous, not to mention surprised. It
just figured that Abarai Renji would have to be the one to catch him.
He wasn't entirely sure he wouldn't have rather Urahara caught him
instead.
“Tche! Live in fear,
kid. Get to yer room.” Renji said, taking advantage of his
upper hand in the situation in order to boss the kid around for once.
“What's going on?”
Asked a timid voice from the door behind the two arguing redheads.
Jinta went redder than his
own hair and Renji's combined as he stared at Ururu in her nightgown
before turning tail and running as fast as he could back to his room.
A moment later Renji
grinned and Ururu blinked as the resounding slam of Jinta's door was
heard throughout the Urahara Shoten.
The shopkeeper blinked and
looked up from an item he was looking at in the store room, turning
to his large friend. “Now, what do you think that was about?”
Tessai looked over.
“Perhaps someone is in need of some medicine? I have something
new I found just last week...”
“Uh...I think I'll
head to bed now.” Urahara said, nearly running out of the room,
leaving Tessai to look at the doorway and blink in confusion.
End
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