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Breath Unto Me	By : Strailo Category: Bleach > Crossovers Views: 2567 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Bleach, Kuroshitsuji, Devil May Cry or any of the characters. their respective owners do. I make absolutely no money from this or any fanfiction I write.

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Title: Breathe Unto Me
Fandom: Bleach/Devil May Cry/Kuroshitsuji
Chapter: B (20)
Characters: Dante, Vergil, Ichigo
Word count: 1391
Warnings: Nothing much
AN: I am dead and this is two weeks late. But that is fine. Gives me time to actually get the next story edited, and get the story after that finished. *twitches on the ground* My body hurts and this month is going to be stupidly busy for a while. *sighs*

But I hope you enjoy.

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“He looks rather happy to be laying there,” Dante drawled as he walked into the bedroom that he shared with his mate, finding that Ichigo was curled up against Vergil. He had gotten away early and drove home just in time to find the two in bed already. It looked as if Ichigo had stolen one of his few t-shirts that he liked to wear on occasion to sleep in.

Smirking, he put his various weapons onto their stands, making sure that they were all cleaned before he stripped out of his clothes. Ichigo muttered a little as he turned over onto his other side, pulling Dante’s pillow close as he went back to sleeping peacefully.

“He couldn’t sleep alone for some odd reason,” Vergil drawled. The tone got an amused snort from his mate.

“Yeah. Right,” Dante snorted, hunting down a pair of sleep pants. “I’m takin’ a shower then I’ll be back,” he said. Vergil hummed and watched as he walked into their bathroom, settling back onto the bed again and tugging Ichigo closer. He hadn’t lied when he had told his mate that Ichigo had trouble sleeping alone now.

The young man had tossed and turned for a good hour after they had gone to bed while Vergil had worked on something at his small bedroom desk that was mostly tucked away. When he had gone to bed himself, he had lifted Ichigo from his futon and put him into the bed. He had then changed into his own night clothes and crawled into the bed to drape himself over Ichigo.

It hadn’t taken Ichigo very long after that to fall asleep with a smile, happy to be curled up with the other man. That had been the first night that Dante had been gone on his mission, the second night going much easier with them just getting into the same bed. And now that Dante was there, Ichigo would be surrounded by the two of them.

Staring down at the braid that was trailing down Ichigo’s back, Vergil stroked a hand over the lean hip, watching with a smile as Ichigo wiggled, the shirt riding up. He was rather pleased over the fact that their third had decided to forgo anything under his shirt for the night. He had been kind of surprised to find very light scars on one hip, looking as if they had been made by small blades.

Ichigo had admitted during that shower that he had gone up against some asshole with a zanpakuto when he had been in China over the summer of his seventeenth year. The guy had apparently thought that he had been a hollow because of his festival mask and outfit. Luckily Claude, who had been taunting Sebastian for some reason, had put a stop to that. Even more lucky was that Ichigo had been wearing a wig, his natural power filtered because of a retired Grim Reaper named Undertaker. He had gotten away with acting like a scared kid who had been out and about with his guardians.

The story had been interesting to Vergil and had made him want to find the asshole who had attacked an innocent just because of a mask and some power.

He had idly wondered aloud just how fucked up Seireitei had become after his father’s visit so many decades ago.

Smiling at Dante, he shifted slightly as his mate walked around the edge of the bed, running a hand through his now damp hair and slipped into bed on Ichigo’s other side. Ichigo simply sighed and shifted to rest his head on his shoulder when Dante took his pillow back, muttering in his sleep before he went limp again.

“I seem to be behind on cuddles compared to you,” Dante teased. Vergil rolled his eyes before he moved to lay on his side so that he could press up against Ichigo’s back, propping himself up on one elbow.

“I have found that it stops him from overthinking at night. I’ve also set up a desk in Ichigo’s room so that he can have the proper space to work on his bigger art projects. You can work there when I head into town later to do a few things,” Vergil said. He got a small smile from his lover as Dante wiggled around a bit, relaxing on the bed.

“What things?” Dante asked as he slipped an arm under Ichigo’s hip, resting his hand on one thigh. His head came up to stare at the spot that his hand was resting on and blinked. “He’s not wearing boxers or anything else underneath?” he asked.

Vergil snorted softly. “He hasn’t since last night,” he told his mate, shaking his head. “And yes, I do have to head into town. I need to pay some bills and update some paperwork.”

“What kind of paperwork are you doing?” Dante asked absently. His hand was slowly petting the smooth skin under it, finding the small scars and massaging at them with a thoughtful look.

“I need to update our wills and insurance forms. Or at least start to update,” Vergil said. He smirked at the wrinkled nose, Dante remembering just how much of a bitch it had been to find proper insurance coverage since they were self-employed. It was an interesting policy that Vergil had found through the hidden world but it worked well. Should something happen where they couldn’t continue their jobs, they would be set for life.

Or if they died, their left behind mates would be set for however long they lived. Which, as it was, was looking as if it would end up being a very long time.

“I want to place Ichigo on our policy if he becomes our third. As long as you think that he would make a good fit for a more permanent part of it,” Vergil said, smiling as Dante gazed down at Ichigo.

“Yeah, I think he’d make a good forever third,” he finally said, shrugging and pressing a kiss to the top of Ichigo’s head. “He already dislikes anyone who takes us away from his side. Don’t think that I didn’t see the amazing pout on his face when I was called by Trish,” he teased.

Vergil chuckled. He leant over Ichigo and kissed his mate, pulling away with a smug air. “Good. I think we should ask him what he wants to do soon. Either way, I do believe that we’ll be following him to Japan to help him with his tasks. He wishes to put that part of his past to the side, I believe, and he doesn’t want any other families out there to be hurt in such a way.”

Dante chuckled as he licked his lips. “Yeah, we can do that. Not an issue.” He smiled softly. “What exactly are we going to do?” he asked, Ichigo shifting as he wrinkled his nose.

“I’m gonna head to Seireitei, find out who put a hit out on my family and squish ‘em like a bug,” he husked. He lifted his head and blinked at them. “Why are we talkin’ about my future plans?” he asked.

Vergil chuckled as he leant over to press a kiss to Ichigo’s neck, the two devil’s smiling at the soft hum of pleasure that came from their future third. “Just discussing what we want to do to help you with your issue with them,” he said.

Ichigo hummed, wiggling around to throw a leg over one of Dante’s. “M’kay. Sleep now though,” he huffed, laying back down and again, going limp against Dante’s body.

The two men chuckled at him and shook his head. “He’s so easily soothed,” Vergil mused, Dante smirking.

“With two hot men wrapped around him like this? Are you that surprised? Anyone would sleep well,” he teased. Vergil rolled his eyes and grabbed a pillow, trying to silently suffocate his mate, making the other man flail.

Ichigo growled something in Japanese, shoved Dante off the bed, and turned into Vergil, shoving him over to move back to the middle of the bed again. Pouting as he crawled back into bed, Dante cuddled up against Ichigo, Vergil trying to smother his snickering. He didn’t want to get too loud or disturb their red head.
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