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Seireitei Monogatari	By : Crya2Evans Category: Bleach > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 62186 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Title: Playtime with Shirou

Pairings: Hints of Shunsui/Ukitake

Characters: Shunsui, Matsumoto, Hitsugaya, Ukitake

Warning: OOC

Words: 799

Description: Ukitake wants to play a game.

Hitsugaya�s right eyebrow
twitched. He was certain it was his right eyebrow because his left eyebrow had
just twitched five seconds ago. Not that he was counting.

Across from him, in an
equally hard chair as his own, sat the reason for the twitching. The man was
smiling pleasantly, dark eyes gleaming happily. For once, he didn�t appear sick
at all. Hitsugaya wondered if it would have been cruel for him to wish for one
tiny cough. Just one. Not a lot. Just enough to save his sanity since he didn�t
know if he could handle anymore of finding the lost King of Candyland.

Blue eyes glared frostily at
the abomination from Karakura that was the board game in front of him, a gift
courtesy of Orihime via Ukitake. And the first words out of the other captain�s
mouth?

�Let�s play together!��

�Gum Drop Mountain,
Shirou-chan! What great luck!� the older shinigami declared, humming as he
lifted his blue playing piece with elegant and thin fingers, depositing it
several spaces ahead of his current position, which was terribly behind
Hitsugaya�s own on the board.

Hitsugaya�s scowl deepened as
he stared at his own. He had wanted to be blue, but Ukitake had argued that
green went much better with his complexion.

The younger captain groaned
and sunk further down in his seat, wondering when he had pissed off Kami-sama
enough to be reduced to playing a game of Candyland. He was not a child, no
matter how much Ukitake kept shoving candy at him, and really, the board game
was meant for kids ages three to six. Three to six! It was simply too much for
his pride to bear.

From the doorway, he could hear
the sounds of both Matsumoto and Shunsui twittering in amusement at his
predicament. His vice-captain cooed at the cuteness, wiggling her fingers at
him, while the lazy eighth division captain kept mumbling something along the
lines of �my sweet little Jyuu-chan just loves his Shirou-chan!�

�Good luck, taichou!�
Matsumoto sang, flopping her hand at him uselessly. She ignored his pleading
looks to be saved. �I know you can win.�

Shunsui tapped his hat,
droopy eyes beaming with love and adoration. �Yare, yare, that look of
determination. Be careful, Jyuu-chan! He might beat you!�

Hitsugaya shot them glares
of pure frost, but neither seemed particularly perturbed. He vaguely realized
that he was pouting like a child, his lower lip jutting out far further than
the other. Oh, the indignity.

�Your turn!� Ukitake
chirped.

Hitsugaya sighed, reaching
forward with a lazy movement and grabbing the next card in the stack, trying
his best not to look at the brightly colored board, which made his eyes and
head ache. Literally.

He snuck a peek at his card.
�You were stuck in the Chocolate Swamp! You must go back to green!�

He groaned, resisting the
urge to bang his head on the table. He didn�t know how Ukitake was doing it,
but he was certain that it was somehow the thirteenth division captain�s fault.
They had been playing the game for three damn hours, and neither had won yet. There
weren�t that many spaces. Somehow, Ukitake hadn�t managed to move past
the first obstacle.

And dammit, Hitsugaya did
not need a hug from Mama Ginger Tree.

�Oh, too bad, Shirou-chan,�
Ukitake commented dramatically. �And just when you were getting close, too.�

His eyes widened in barely
restrained horror as he watched his play piece slide backwards on the board,
the plastic scratching against the brightly painted cardboard and sounding
vaguely like his last rites. He was certain if this continued, he would be
stuck in Candyland until the day he died, war or no war.

He really should have been
wary when Ukitake approached him earlier, all sweet smiles and random gifts. He
should have known that beneath that kind facade was the heart of a devious
manipulator. Honestly, the man was just like Aizen but with different hair and
minus the glasses.

Hitsugaya really should have
said no when the older shinigami asked him to play a game. But sparkling, dark
eyes had been his undoing, and like many others who had fallen under the kindly
man�s spell, he had grudgingly given in without a fight, grumbling the entire
way. Still, he had trailed after an elated Ukitake nonetheless.�

The older shinigami�s face
brightened. �My turn!�

Hitsugaya groaned, eyes
darting towards the wall clock. �Don�t we have a meeting in� twenty minutes?�
he ventured, hoping that a sense of duty would have save him.

Ukitake merely winked. �I�m
sick, and you�re keeping me company,� he pointed out good-naturedly before
reaching for another card. �Look! I get to skip straight to Lollipop Woods.
Aren�t I lucky, Shirou-chan? Hmm?�

There was no escape.

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