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Postscript of a Kiss	By : vbruce Category: Bleach > Yaoi - Male/Male > Ichigo/Ishida Views: 1609 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: Don't own Bleach. That honor goes to Tite and company. Making no money, etc.

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Author's notes: Not really sure where I'm going with this as Ichigo and Uryuu together usually isn't my thing. I'll post other warnings as needed.

What was that? Uryuu pondered as he walked away from the Shouten. What the HELL was that? He frowned, jamming his hands into the pockets of his jacket. His mind was still running over the events that had occurred only ten minutes ago because they didn’t make any SENSE. He shook his head a little, trying to clear it somewhat. What WAS that? Okay, so it had been pretty obvious what it was but he couldn’t wrap his mind around any reasonable explanation for it. He wasn’t even sure if he WANTED an explanation for it. It certainly wasn’t even remotely in his head when he’d agreed to spar with Ichigo at the Shouten. Part of him wanted to turn around, go back and demand an answer. The sane, rational, reasonable part of him wanted that but another part of him wanted to hide entirely. To forget it had ever happened, pretend everything was as normal as it ever got between him and Ichigo.

It hadn’t been unusual for Ichigo to suggest a spar on a Friday afternoon. It happened more often than not anymore as a matter of fact. So, he’d thought very little of accepting. It had been one of their usual, just goofing off spars, in fact. Just regular street clothes, no bows or blades. Just normal.

Rather it had been normal until Ichigo had done that sneaky leg sweep Uryuu surely should have seen coming now that he thought about it. Somehow Ichigo had ended up sprawled on top of him and that was when the strangeness had started. Ichigo had been giving him this look that was so intense Uryuu thought it might have burned holes into him. It had been the look that had him opening his mouth to ask what it was about. That was when things really got strange because it was when Ichigo had kissed him. He was also fairly certain that he had squeaked in surprise but he wasn’t going to think about that. He was also not going to think about the fact Ichigo was all but making happy food noises while kissing him. Nor was he going to think about the fact that the other young man had felt like someone who had FINALLY gotten exactly what he’d always wanted and found it even better than anticipated. He was also not going to think about how Ichigo had planted his behind on his hips and ground down in ways guaranteed to set off just about anyone’s hormones. Or the way . . . damn it!

He was NOT going to think about it. No, not thinking about any of it. Shoving it into a nice little box in his mind labeled “Do not open. EVER.” It was really for the best, Uryuu thought as he hunched against the wind. Best to just avoid Ichigo for the rest of the weekend and when they went back to school act like all was normal with them. There might be a little bit of awkwardness at first but they’d manage it. They always did. Gods knew they’d been through enough together. They’d fought shoulder to shoulder together, bled on one another, bitched at eachother about everything. So there was that one time when Ichigo had almost killed him but he’d been in full Hollow form and hadn’t known what he was doing. Uryuu had forgiven him for that ages ago. If he could overlook that, he could put this behind them too. It was only a kiss, after all.
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