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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
Characters: Ichigo
Chapter: 2
Word Count: 1751
Warnings: Nothing
AN: Ugh. So tired. Just got to post this then I can do other things. Like write on words that I want to write on.

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Staring down at the boxes that held his uniforms and shoes, Ichigo sighed. He had gotten measured during the second interview with Tanaka and had found them waiting for him on his dining table when he had arrived at his new home.

He looked down to the thick packet that he had pulled out of his travel duffle.

He had only been there for an hour, and after a short tour around the main house and showing him where he was living, the elder butler had left him to settle in. He had been left in charge of the running of the house and things had happened fast once he had been hired. Tanaka had been getting ready to leave for the airport in close to an hour so he could go back to England so hadn’t had a lot of time to show him around. Ichigo had been understanding.

Sighing once more, he put the packet down onto his bed and left the bedroom, heading for the front door, amused that his little cottage had been set out of the way. He could see the main house but couldn’t be seen by anyone coming up the front driveway. He had found that it was a lot like a smaller traditional home in set up and style.

The bedroom had doors that opened out to the personal fenced in garden that he had been told he could use as he wanted. He was planning on planting a few winter herbs since it was getting to that time, and then later in the year planned on planting some vegetables and smaller fruit plants.

Off the bedroom was the only bathroom. It had a sunken-in tub and a separate shower stall. There was plenty of storage for his various personal things, which made him happy. He had been told that the fireplace in the bedroom was just in case the electricity went out suddenly. His cottage had a generator for the refrigerator and freezer so that they didn’t die in the case of a power outage, but not much else. He didn’t mind that since he also had a huge stock of wood in a small shed just off the bedroom outer doors.

The living room was rather huge and had another fireplace that could easily warm up the entire room with very little wood. Which was good in his book since it shared the wall with the kitchen and worked to heat that room up too if he needed it.

The living area was split into three main parts with the furniture pieces. In one section, an entertainment center sat before a large sectional couch and two chairs. A kotatsu table sat closer to the fireplace for the colder days, ready to be used when he felt the need to. In the third part, near the big windows, his computer desk sat, already set up with his brand-new desktop.

The desk was so big that he would be able to spread out his schoolwork without an issue. He had been told that Sebastian, one of his bosses, had been the one to choose the furniture and the way that it was laid out.

Taking a deep breath, he walked back into his bedroom and opened the sliding doors to the garden to allow air to flow through the house. Turning back to the packet, he looked around the room, noting that the bed was already made and glad for the darker coloring of the bedding. And the fact that Sebastian had taken the time to choose things that fit his style.

Ichigo supposed all those questions had been for a good reason.

He picked up his travel bag, and pulled out his laptop, placing it on the small dorm style desk that he had had tucked up into a corner. Plugging it in so that it could recharge, he turned to one of the boxes that he had moved to sit against a wall.

Digging through the small box, he found his music player speaker dock, put it on the desk next to his laptop, and plugged it in. Putting his music player into it, he started a softer playlist before turning back to his bed once more.

Wrinkling his nose, Ichigo started to go through his duffle bags and the boxes with his clothes, putting them away carefully. He then put his towels and toiletries away into the bathroom. He found several things from his father and sisters that they had snuck in while he had been getting ready to move during the last month.

It didn’t take very long for him to finish unpacking everything and he was forced to return to the boxes with his uniforms.

Groaning, Ichigo pulled his hair into a small bun, glad that it was nearly brushing the bottom of his shoulder blades and allowed him to do so Making sure it would stay put, he eyed the boxes. Swallowing, he reached out for the shoe boxes first, opening them up. He had three different shoe styles with three pairs each. One was a simple pair of black flats that he could wear when it was just him in the main house or when he was dealing with the maid service. There were also short chunky heeled shoes that were much like the black flats but were mostly for greeting overnight guests.

It was the last pair though that he would be required when he was greeting his bosses, or working an event for them, including dinners or parties. Or even the rare time that he would have to act in his official capacity as the house caretaker. And he was happy that they were such lovely, high quality, comfortable shoes.

They had a four-inch thick chunk heels and were well padded inside with gel padding. The outside of the shoe, like the other two shoes, was black, but instead of a shiny leather, was a suede. He stroked the sides and smiled at the feeling of softness under his fingers. His fingers trailed over the buttons that ran up the outside of the shoes, a delicate detail. The top of the boot folded down over with the other buttons and buttonholes.

All around, it was a pretty shoe that would work well for his job.

Placing the shoes onto a small shoe rack just inside of his closet that he had bought just for his work shoes, he turned to the boxes with his uniforms. He would end up having a few more uniforms to replace the ones that he had in six months, but until then he had four. And would have to shell out a few thousand yen to buy new ones if he bought the full uniform. As it was, he had spent a good chunk of money on three more of the underskirts and aprons.

Pulling out the underskirts that he had, including the one he had picked up, he hung them carefully up on padded skirt hangers before he pulled out the dress itself. He knew that despite how it looked in his hands, it was knee length since he had tried it on in the store for the final fitting just two days ago. But in a lot of ways it looked shorter and was styled like a Lolita Dress.

It had a white ruffled, high necked collar with a little bow that sat just over where his collarbone was. The lace that made up the collar trailed down to rest over what would have been his breasts if he had been a woman. But it had been styled to create a feminine cut to his figure. The way it was designed made it look like he had a half jacket on the top of a shirt, adorable flowers running down the front to the waist from the lace.

The skirt itself was kind of cute. He could admit that. And with his sisters, he knew cute. With a black open ‘top’ skirt, the flower theme continued down along the edges while the white skirt part was set to be full and frilly; lacy in layers really.

It was the sleeves that made him think of some of the older dresses that he had studied about when they came up in his art history classes. They hugged his arms down to his elbows before a band of white flowers wrapped around just above his elbow, ribbon laced through it and ending in a bow on the back of his arm. The rest of the sleeve mimicked the skirt with ruffles that came from the black section that sat over his arm.

All in all, the dress was full of ruffles and very cute.

Hanging up the over-dresses in his closet, he sighed as he stroked over the lace of one of his dresses. “Three months, and everything has flipped on its head,” he mused. He shook his head. Stepping away from them, he moved to sit down on his low sitting platform bed and pulled his backpack close to him. He looked under the side table that had come with the bed and smiled at finding the safe that he had been promised along with instructions on how to set the pass code.

Quickly setting it, Ichigo turned to his bag, pulling it open and removing a smallish lock box from the bottom of it, along with his wallet. Flipping his wallet open, he stared at his ID card that had his name and his family home’s address on it, stroking over the picture.

Shaking off the nostalgia, he removed his ID and the bank cards that were now useless to him, and the rest of the other cards that carried his real name. A name that he wasn’t going to be able to use while he was hiding, staying off of the Seireitei’s radar. Popping the lock box open, he dropped the cards into it before removing the new bundled cards, ignoring his birth certificate for the moment.

As he closed the lock box, making sure it was locked, he swallowed the feeling as if he had finished a chapter in his life.

“But, as mom always told me, if it’s an end of one chapter, it’s also the start of a new one,” he said. He put the box into the safe along with his new bank information and school papers.

As he stood, he idly wondered where his new chapter of life would lead him.
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