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Estate Managed Love	By : Strailo Category: Bleach > Crossovers Views: 4799 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Sitting in the cafe, already at a table outside, Ichigo scrolled down on the story that he had started to read that morning, waiting. His other hand was idly playing with a fresh cup of cappuccino. He had arrived for the meeting with his father and friends but wasn’t twitchy. He could just barely feel them on the edge of his senses, arriving in the cafe and heading towards where he was sitting.

Locking his phone and tucking it away when he felt them come up to the table, he looked up with a frown. Shinji stood before him, staring at him like he hadn’t seen him for the last year. “What? You’re standing there and staring at me like I decided to declare my love for Aizen and sucking the Arrancar’s cocks,” he huffed at his friend.

“If ya did that I would have to wonder about the people that you are hanging out with now,” Shinji drawled. Urahara snickered as he walked up to the table, Ichigo standing up and giving him a hug when he was close enough. Isshin strolled up and patted Shinji’s shoulders with his own smirk.

“Got your demons then?” Isshin asked teasingly, getting his own hug from his son.

“Of course. Sit down and order something. I’m picking up the check,” Ichigo said, smirking at Shinji. The blond man rolled his eyes with an amused look but took his own seat along with the other two men. They ordered their drinks and waited until after they were dropped off before turning to talking. “So, tell me, outside of what dad told me, what is going on in the Seireitei?”

“The rundown is that Unohana has taken over as the sou-taicho. Rukia is now the main heir to the Kuchiki clan and is currently planning her wedding to Shuuhei-san. And yes, I was surprised at those two getting together, but apparently the Shuuhei family had once been connected to the Shiba Clan as vassals, and had their own titles because of that. But most of their members ended up hunted down and the rest of them went into hiding in the Living World, carrying that over into death. Shuuhei Hisagi was the last-born heir in the living world that we know of and when he died at a young age, he had no one to meet him at the old clan home. Thus, he was lost in the hidden world of orphans,” Urahara said. As he talked, he carefully doctored his coffee with creamer and sugar.

Isshin snorted as he stirred honey into his berry tea. “At the least Byakuya nipped Rukia’s crush in the bud.”

“Please tell me how he did that so I can do it later?” Ichigo asked. He raised an eyebrow at the way that Shinji was apparently blissed out on his matcha green tea before ignoring him for the moment. He was used to Shinji’s oddness and his love affair with matcha tea of any kind was one kind of oddness.

“He told her just how we are connected and why you were the heir,” Isshin said, smirking. “As I told you the last time that we were together, your mum was a born soul and she was the daughter of his father’s third wife. She...didn’t return to the life stream when she got sick. Instead, she used old traditions to have herself born into a living life so that her sickness could be healed in her life and then she could rejoin the family.”

Ichigo blinked a couple of times before chuckling. “So, he told her that he’s an uncle and due to her sister marrying into the family, she’s my aunt.” He huffed. “Good thing that I was never interested in the midget.”

“Unohana-sou-taicho has also made it so that anyone bugging you will end up strung up by their bits,” Shinji drawled. “You’re still technically livin’ after all, and you didn’t have ta jump into the war against Aizen but ya did. So…”

Ichigo snorted and flipped a hand. “The asshole was threatening my friends and family. I can’t stand that kind of bullshit. Don’t think for a minute that I regret jumping in, but I will not be their attack dog on a leash that is trained to do their command. My mother made sure that my base was strong, and for all of his idiocy,” he said, looking to his pouting father, “my father made sure I’m strong.” He crossed his legs. “I won’t be used. And my lovers won’t let me be used. They’re well known to destroy people who dare try to use or take what they consider their own.”

“I can tell you right now, Unohana-sama will show just how her past influences her present, and curb stomp any idiot who dares to try to use one of her people. Even if they’re a supposed ‘substitute Shinigami’. Especially after the cluster fuck of our last one,” Shinji said. The four men frowned at that, knowing that the Central Forty-Six had used the last substitute in such a way that had turned him into an insane monster.

Smart and charismatic, but insane. Quite a bit like what had happened with Aizen.

Luckily that issue had been taken care of by the Vizards when they had found him starting to make his moves, and the last Ichigo had heard, the guy was attending therapy with his group.

“Good. We really don’t need the Forty-Six idiots trying me. I would have to clean up after my lovers and I do not want to have to clean up that blood.” He shifted, looking at where his lovers were sitting. “It’s such a bit to get out of stone. As I’m sure that the people who had to clean up after Aizen’s killing spree learned.”

Isshin snorted at him as Urahara raised an eyebrow. “I take it that your lovers are the two that are watching us?” Urahara asked, nodding to the two demons.

“Yep, you would be right. That is Phantomhive and his well-known mate, Michaelis. Yes, they are demons. And yes, they are possessive, even over lovers who are theirs only for a short time. Yes, we are still figuring out what we all want and taking it one day at a time. And no, they did not pressure me into becoming their lover,” Ichigo stated as he pointed a finger at Urahara and Shinji. “I know that Urahara here talked with Undertaker, so he should have told you about them. You guys don’t need to worry.”

“I figured that they would treat you right,” Isshin huffed, shaking his head with a small smile. “Unohana-sama does want to talk to you about things when you go to the Seireitei.”

“About what exactly?” Ichigo asked. Picking up his cup, he wrinkled his nose at the lukewarm cappuccino.

“She wants ta talk ta ya about why you went into hiding and what they can do ta help ya feel safe. It seems that Byakuya was really vocal about the fact that you disappeared the way ya did,” Shinji said. He shrugged. “Apparently havin’ even one heir, living or not, disappear tend to make for a grumpy noble house.”

“And they couldn’t tell me this even after I lost my powers why?” Ichigo drawled, looking over at his father.

“Because the elders didn’t want to tell you. The Kuchiki family name in the living world disappeared after a generation of only females born as heirs, but the family still lives,” Isshin said. “Just under a new name. Your mom is technically a side-branch family member in life, but since the main branch is a new name and forgotten to history…”

“It lands to me to be the third heir for the spiritual side then,” Ichigo said. He rolled his eyes before he sighed. “Okay. So... What do you think that I should do?” he asked, turning to his lovers.

“I say that you go see her. Get it done with,” Ciel drawled as he and Sebastian moved to join the group. “Then we can return home again.”

Ichigo smiled softly at the thought of returning to the estate with his lovers, sighing quietly. “Yes, I suppose that we will need to do that. I do want to get it all out of the way after all. I want to be allowed to be who I am.”

Isshin smiled at his son. “Does this mean that you’ll have even more pretty outfits?” he asked. Ichigo blushed slightly at his words.

“Yes, you jerk,” Ichigo hissed at his father. Sebastian chuckled softly and reached out, taking Ichigo’s hand before kissing the back of it. “Though I’m lucky in the fact that my lovers love me looking cute and pretty.”

“More so when you allow us to muss your prettiness up,” Sebastian purred, stroking the back of Ichigo’s hand. Ciel smirked and wove his own fingers with Ichigo’s, watching his two lover’s flirt.

Shinji leant against the table, resting his chin one hand as he smiled, the look friendly. But under that friendliness was a danger that lurked, ready to strike. “If ya hurt him, you’ll find yurself in a world a’hurt. Vizards are known ta take care of our own after all. That and he does have a buch a’ Arrancars who would love ta prove themselves as viable mates.”

“Get in line behind Yuzu-chan, Karin-chan, and Isshin. In that order,” Ciel stated, shaking his head. “Do not worry. We will not hurt our lover, that I can promise. We might claim him as our mate in the future. We’re thinking and exploring for now.”

Shinji smirked and sat back. “Good. He does deserve some happiness.” Ichigo rolled his eyes at the posturing.
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