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Estate Managed Love	By : Strailo Category: Bleach > Crossovers Views: 4799 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Title: Estate Managed Love
Fandom: Bleach/Kuroshitsuji
Pairings: Ciel/Sebastian/Ichigo
Chapter: 13
Word Count: 1709
Warnings: nothing
AN: Why did I post nothing last week?

A few reasons: I was tired and sick (still am). I was busy (again, still am). I was preparing for Camp. I’m doing camp right now so this is fun. Really.

But the reason why I’m posting today instead of Wed (and remember, I’m alternating between posting stories back and forth once a week for the entirety of Camp, or at least for 4 weeks of it), is because I’m shopping tomorrow and tomorrow is not going to be fun. *twitches*

Enjoy.

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For the next month as Ichigo worked his way through the last of first semester before his spring break, which lasted from late February until the first week of April for him, he got to really know the two demons. He found himself getting closer to them, much to their pleasure. He had also put extra clothes and other items in the secondary room that was right next to their room. Ciel had admitted that at one time he had a human wife, who had given him a mostly human child. Ichigo had been curious about that tale but hadn’t asked.

Ciel had seen the look and just told him that he had married his best friend and had slept with her once nearly two years after he had been turned into a demon and before the blood had fully settled in. He had had an heir with her, and they had told everyone that his heir had a sick brother who was to stay in certain temperatures and was thus never seen until Ciel had taken over as the brother. That family line was still going strong and controlled the original business line while he controlled something of a branch off since he, as the secondary heir, had been given only a few small businesses to grow.

Ichigo had smiled, thanked him for telling him and stashed his clothes into the wardrobe. The winter worked on dumping more snow on them and was making it harder for him to get back to the small house.

It worked for all of them, especially when all he wanted to do was curl up and be held after talking with his sisters. Being away from them for so long, and missing so much of their lives, hurt. He was also really worried about them since they wouldn’t be able to get away from Karakura for the spring holidays, not wanting to draw attention.

He had sent the presents he would have given them during that time. They had been put out by their father on the first day of spring vacation with a computer waiting to call Ichigo. He owed William and Grell for delivering the packages for his family for them, doing it while looking like patients for his father.

That had been nearly a week ago and Ichigo was mourning the fact that it was so cold when it should have been shifting into spring as he laid out in front of the fireplace in Ciel’s and Sebastian’s room. The electricity had once more gone down, leaving them with just the generator to run the refrigerator and other needed appliances, fires for heat, and candles for light.

“Tell me again why you don’t want to update the wiring so that it runs into here?” Ichigo asked. Sebastian chuckled as he looked over the edge of the book that he was reading by lantern light.

“Because that would take us being able to have said electricity staying on and being able to dig up the ground to properly lay the wires,” Sebastian drawled, his eyes trailing over the thick house kimono Ichigo was wearing. He and Ciel had the delight of learning that when it was cold, Ichigo loved to wear winter kimonos, and had bought him three to replace the three that had started to wear out.

That the kimonos were of a better quality and style was of no consequence. Ichigo had just shot them a look that told them that he knew what they were doing before stashing one of the kimonos in his main house room.

“True,” Ichigo sighed, dropping his head back. “So, you’re having that done this summer?” he asked.

Ciel chuckled and walked out from the bathroom, drying his hair with a towel. One of the few essential items that he had decided needed to be hooked up to the generator had been the water heaters. He had also decided that taking a shower was a good idea.

“Of course,” Ciel said, a thick robe shifting around his legs as he smiled. Ichigo hummed and pushed off the ground, moving to sit next to Sebastian and curling up half in his lap, sighing when a black nailed hand came up to run through his hair slowly.

“You don’t mind if we stay with you in the guest house while the main house is updated, do you? That is if we don’t take you to England, do you?” he asked.

Ichigo waved a hand at them. “I’ll be done with this round come July and will be free until late August. We have what the Americans call a year-round style, but I have slightly longer vacation times,” he said. “It’s not like I won’t have time free,” he drawled. He wiggled around so that he was pressed back against Sebastian and facing Ciel. “So just what is it that you have planned for the next month? I know that there will most likely be lots of festivals as the weather starts to warm up.”

“We should all go see them,” a rich voice chirped as a wash of cold wind swept through the room. The balcony doors were quickly snapped shut by a man in a floor length black winter coat. “My, but it is cold out there.”

Sebastian sighed at Undertaker and nudged Ichigo to sit up as he glared at the Grim Reaper who had brought in the cold. Ichigo stared at the man, having heard of him, but to actually see his odd way of dressing and shuffling steps was odd to him.

“Undertaker,” the demon drawled in greeting as Ichigo pulled the blanket from the back of the couch down around him to plaster himself against Ciel’s side. “What a surprise to see you so late.” Sebastian knelt before the fireplace and pushed the metal curtain to the side, adding two more logs to the fire, getting it to catch and throw more heat out. With that done, he relit several candles that had gone out in the sudden wind.

“Ah, but I did make a promise to come with information on what is going on with Karakura Town earlier,” Undertaker giggled before he cleared his throat at the dark glare he got from Ichigo.

“Yeah, but did you have to do it in a way to freeze me?” Ichigo drawled. He had neatly wrapped himself into the blanket, much to Ciel’s amusement while he let the other male leech more of his warmth.

“Ah, so terribly sorry. I wasn’t expecting you to be in this room actually,” Undertaker said, carefully scratching at his head with his shorter, but still long nails, making his bangs shift. A fluorescent yellow-green eye peeked out behind the bangs before a smile spread over his lips. “Though, perhaps I should not be so surprised?” he asked.

Ciel just shot him a look before he arranged Ichigo to sit in his lap. “Just give us the update as to what is going on in Karakura, please,” he said.

Undertaker smiled and waved a hand, sitting down in one of the chairs near the fire, Sebastian sitting with the other two males again. Tapping his fingers on the arm, he frowned slightly to himself. “There is talk that one of the clans in the Seireitei are most displeased at the fact that one of their living world relatives have up and disappeared. And that it is known that he was feeling decidedly not safe at staying in Karakura or anywhere under his name.”

Ichigo raised an eyebrow at that. “It sounds like they’ve started to raise a fuss,” he said. Undertaker smirked, eyes flashing under the fringe of his hair.

“Oh yes. From what my adorable little contact has told me, they threw such a fuss that the Gotei 13 have nearly backed down in the way that things are regarding the clan’s little secondary heir,” he drawled.

“I’m only secondary to one clan that I know of,” Ichigo drawled. “First heir to the other. So, what happened?”

“It seems as if the head of that other clan has named his sister his heir, allowing you to drop back to secondary and with less responsibilities. It seems as if she has gotten her head on straight after a stint of losing it and trying to get her ‘true love’ back with her. She’s currently learning the ins and outs of being the head of a clan. And as far as I know, she plans on marrying her lover and wants to have children in the next two decades. Or adopt a child. Whatever happens first,” Undertaker drawled. He flicked a hand as Ichigo smiled in amusement.

“Well then. Since she’s not hoping for me to become her partner in life, I’m good with that. I don’t like females like that, and I told her that. Often. Didn’t when she was living in my damn closet, and that hasn’t changed,” Ichigo drawled. “I found that I really like men.”

“You like demons, which isn’t truly surprising,” Undertaker drawled. Ichigo raised an eyebrow at him. “Well, you do have a rather dark side going on from what the rumors have told me. That tends to change who and what you are attracted to after all.”

Ichigo smirked at him. “You’ve been talking with hat-and-clogs’ haven’t you?” he asked teasingly. Undertaker beamed brightly at him.

“Mr. Urahara is a delightful man with a brilliant brain,” Undertaker stated.

Ichigo rolled his eyes and stood up, shaking his head as he adjusted his kimono and blanket. “I...am going to brave the cold for a bigger tea pot and the damn French press. I have a feeling that we’re going to need coffee and tea for the information you have. I hear that you like the hazelnut coffee on the light side, right?” he asked.

Undertaker nodded, watching avidly as Ichigo slipped his feet into warm slippers and left, the two demons smirking at him. “A brilliant young man who holds such power in his hands. And he doesn’t even know it,” he said as the soft footsteps of Ichigo faded away along with the gentle tingle of his power.

Ciel chuckled at him. “That just makes him all the more delightful.”
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