Like a Bullet | By : Strailo Category: Bleach > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 9265 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
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Title: Like a Bullet
Fandom: Bleach
Chapter: 21
Characters: Aizen, Byakuya
Word count: 1,445
AN: Another one before I have to leave for a couple of hours. *loves*
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Pouring coffee into two cups of coffee, Aizen handed over one cup to his guest, a smile quirking his lips upwards as Byakuya continued to write out a comprehensive time line. He had decided that they needed a summary of all of the cases that they could link to the Bounts solidly and had gone through the files of cold cases for the last six years. He was only about ten cases in and taking down notes for comparison purposes.
“Still working on that?” Aizen asked as Byakuya pulled off his reading glasses and the headset he had been using to record his notes.
“Yes, I am. A pattern has started to come up,” Byakuya said, saving the file as he sipped at his flavored water.
“A pattern?” Aizen asked, sitting down in his own arm chair, crossing his legs with a curious look on his face.
“Yes, a pattern,” the other male replied, gazing at his notes. “They tend to stalk, if they, somewhere around a month to a year at a time. They learn all they can about the person or persons and all those around them, occasionally inserting themselves into their targets lives. During that time, they plan on how best to attack the ones they want to kill and then they fulfill that plan of attack,” Byakuya stated, sipping at his drink once more. Aizen hummed as he thought over the information.
“So, by their own pattern…” he trailed off, eyes darkening in worry as his lips pulled downwards into a frown.
“They will be making their move rather soon,” Byakuya concluded, a frown tugging at his lips. “Things will be moving faster then we thought before.”
“That’s right. Things will be moving much faster. It looks as if I’m going to have to prod Szayel into working on those samples faster. Do you think that Rangiku-san will be willing to help him?” Aizen asked, Byakuya pulling out his phone and sending her a message.
“We’ll know in a few minutes,” Byakuya replied. “I shall send out an e-mail about the new pattern. I’m surprised that Kira-san hasn’t done this earlier. Then again, he has been busy with everything that has been going on. Even before this newest case that was dropped into our laps,” he mused, resting his head on one hand, eyes half lidded as he thought.
“Poor Kira-san has been running around quite a bit lately,” Aizen said, his lips twitching in amusement. “The poor boy had a boyfriend, didn’t he?”
“Used to. The man wanted Kira-san to quit working as a detective and become a house husband. Kira put a stop to that and broke up with him. I think he’s enjoying being single, able to come and go as he pleases,” Byakuya replied, setting his cup aside with a barely there smile.
“At least he’s having fun for the time being,” Aizen drawled, finishing off his own coffee. Byakuya stood up and took his cup and Aizens to the coffee pot, pouring more for friend and making a cup for himself.
“Oh, he’s having a lot of fun. He’s been eyeing you up when you come to access the files and I know he’s had a few nights with Ikkaku and Yumichika,” Byakuya drawled as he fixed their coffees before walking back over. “He gets very talkative when he’s had to much caffeine and not enough sleep, especially lately with how many hours we’ve been working,” he shared, smirking at Aizen, who laughed loudly, shaking his head.
“My, my, you learn all sorts of things every day,” Aizen snickered, shaking his head with a smile bright on his lips. “So, Kira-san has been double teamed by Yumichika-san and Ikkaku-san huh? Just one of them is a lot to handle. But both? Was he walking oddly after that?”
“A few times,” the dark haired male drawled, swirling his coffee around in his cup, a smirk on his lips. “Speaking from experience there, my friend?” he asked teasingly, getting a dry look from Aizen before he smirked.
“It was quite the experience, let me tell you. I was very happy to be the crème to that cookie sandwich,” Aizen drawled, looking rather smug about it. The answer surprised a laugh from Byakuya, making the man shake his head with a smile.
“And I thought having a drunken night with Kenpachi-san was wild,” Byakuya drawled. “Now mind you, this was before me and Renji got together. Nearly a year ago actually.”
“I’m surprised that you could even consider sleeping with a man like Kenpachi-san,” Aizen said, raising an eyebrow at his smirking friend.
“Only a couple of times when we needed the relief. I believe he and Keigo-san have been talking,” Byakuya hummed, waving one hand.
“It seems as if everyone is finding someone to become close to,” Aizen sighed, smiling and shaking his head. “I’m finding it cute.”
“Oh, it is. I spoke with Shinji this morning to see how he and Ichigo are fairing and he was sounding rather smug about things at the time. It was quite interesting, especially since I heard Ichigo-san asking him to get him more aspirin,” Byakuya stated, sending his friend a meaningful look.
“Oh, poor Ichigo-san,” Aizen snorted, before looking down at his coffee with a narrowed eye gaze. “We aren’t drugging our coffee are we?” he asked.
“Hardly. We’re just enjoying ourselves,” Byakuya snorted. “After all the stress, we deserve it. After all, it is amazing that so many of our people are finding someone to date, or at the least fuck, since this case has started,” he mused.
“Indeed it is,” Aizen hummed, smiling softly at his friend. “I know that Shinji has been trying to get Ichigo to go out with him for nearly a year and a half,” he continued. “Now that he has him, I doubt that he’ll let him go anytime soon.”
“There is also Kensei and Shuuhei-san. Then again, if you had seen him when they first met, that pairing wouldn’t be much of a surprise,” Aizen said, smiling softly at the memory of that meeting.
“I would have loved to see Ichigo-san rip into her for being a sexist woman,” Byakuya snorted, shaking his head with bright, laughing eyes. “He’s much feistier then you would expect for being so sweet looking. He hardly looks like someone who would flay your skin from you body with his tongue alone.”
“Quite true. With him, his looks work for him, making people underestimate him and allow him to get under a persons skin,” Aizen drawled as he lifted his cup in a salute. “Do you suppose Jin underestimates him?” he asked, raising an eyebrow.
“Probably. From what I’ve seen, Ichigo-san will probably turn the tables on him. I’ve seen him do it to Shinji-san to get his way,” Byakuya drawled, shrugging one shoulder. “I’ve also heard a few of the insults that he can come up with when he’s pissed off about something or another,” he continued.
“I’ve heard some of it myself. When I suggested that he and Shinji-san hide themselves in the house, he turned his tongue onto me. Called me a sorry, saggy ball sack that should be cut up and stuck in lemon juice and salt,” Aizen admitted.
“Smart idea there, Aizen,” Byakuya drawled, eyeing the coffee pot. Standing up, he started to make a fresh pot as Aizen indulged in a bit of pouting behind him.
“Yes, I know, not one of my better moments,” Aizen drawled as his friend poured fresh coffee grounds into a new filter. “Who else has gotten together while I was scribing the interviews?” he asked, slumping in his chair, legs sprawled out before him. Byakuya looked over his shoulder with a raised eyebrow.
“Well, beyond Ichigo-san and Shinji-san getting together, you know about Kensei-san getting together with Shuuhei-san,” Byakuya said, turning back to the coffee pot as he poured water into it.
“Which everyone saw coming a mile away,” the sprawled out man stated, waving a hand as he drained the last of his drink away.
“Here’s one that blind sided everyone. Sado and Gin are together, so much so that Gin is walking a bit bow legged,” his friend drawled, eyes dancing as he moved to sit once more. The coffee maker bubbled and dripped behind him as Aizen stared at him with wide eyes, mouth wide open. “Flies in the mouth,” Byakuya cooed.
”Damn, you’re right. That would blind side anyone,” Aizen moaned, wondering if it was too early to start drinking as Byakuyas phone went off.
“Rangiku-chan is willing to help,” Byakuya told his friend, getting a moan from the man.
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