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
Chapter: 24
Word Count: 1454
Warnings: Nothing to say
AN: We’re almost done. I am sorry you had to wait for so long but if you check out my Discord, you will see the reasons. I will give out an invite on request. But I hope you enjoy!
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Ichigo dropped down onto the couch in the front room of their bedroom suite, wiggling around on the large piece of furniture as he groaned. “Oh, but it is soooo good to be home again,” he groaned. He had just unpacked his luggage and his carry on, Sebastian stealing the laundry to take downstairs while Ciel checked in on his people.
“Indeed,” Tanaka hummed, smiling over at his nephew, shaking his head. “I am just glad that I was able to see Isshin before we came back.”
“Don’t let him fool you: the tears are normal,” Ichigo stated. He lifted his head and stared at the older man. “I don’t think I’ve seen him cry that much actually,” he said before shrugging his shoulders. “But don’t think I didn’t see you spoiling my sisters.”
“They are both sweet girls and I was quite happy to spoil them,” Tanaka said as he sniffed. Ichigo pushed himself up and off the couch. “Are you going with me to the store to stock up on somethings?” he asked.
“Yeah. We need to get food since we have nothing here because we don’t have another estate manager to come in for us. Not since our new one got so sick,” Ichigo said as he stretched. “And since Sado’s car broke down, he wasn’t able to do it for us.”
“I will tell Master Ciel and Sebastian then,” Tanaka said, leaving the bedroom, heading down to the two men. Ichigo stretched again and moved to find something fresh to wear. He stripped out of the stretchy pants that he had decided to wear on the plane and the long sweater shirt, changing into a pair of jeans, a long-sleeved shirt, and a thinner sweater to wear over it. He could feel the nip in the air.
Pulling his hair free of the bun that he had it up in, Ichigo brushed it out and stuck it in a ponytail. Spritzing on some lightly scented cologne, he grabbed his shopping shoes. He then met Tanaka downstairs in Ciel’s office, stealing a kiss from his lovers before they left with his new card that had been attached to the main bank accounts in Japan. He stared at it as Tanaka pulled out, flipping it over in his hands.
“I never really thought that they would trust me to give me a card attached to one of their main Japanese accounts. Or their English accounts,” Ichigo admitted as he relaxed in his seat.
“They trust you not to betray them in any way,” Tanaka stated. “Quite a bit actually. I would just say that you need to get used to being handed things.” Ichigo hummed and smiled. He shook his head as he tucked the card into his wallet and the wallet into the small bag that Tanaka had put next to his seat. He stared out at the scenery as Tanaka drove to their favorite store in Tokyo, glad that it was so late at night and a lot of the traffic had died off for the most part.
“I’m rather glad that we’re home now. England is quite a lovely place, lots of trees and other things that we don’t see, but Japan is still home. And I have a feeling that it will always be a place where I think of it as home,” he said as they stopped at a light. He watched as a patrolling Shinigami stopped, perched on a streetlight, and looked down at his car for a moment. Ichigo snorted, rolling down his window as he found the new badge that he had been given, sticking it out the window and wiggling it a bit. The Shinigami bowed slightly before continuing with her patrol.
Tanaka chuckled softly as Ichigo pulled his hand back in and closed the window. “How does it feel not to have to hide the fact that you have your power back?” he asked. Ichigo wrinkled his nose.
“It’s nice. I can now talk with Tensa and Zangetsu more often, and it’s still nice to hear them at all. And since they know I have my power, I can practice easier now. I don’t have to hide it so much. I like it,” he said, slumping slightly. “And since it came back so slowly, I was able to really get to learn what I can do with it instead of just letting it leak everywhere.”
Tanaka snorted as he turned. “From what your father told me during our talks, your powers activated your friend’s abilities and they were able to help you during your adventures and trials,” he said. Ichigo smiled.
“Yeah. We learned that Sado’s power is pulled from the darker part of his heart that turned to protecting whoever and whatever he thinks is his. Orihime’s is based on her need to protect and heal. She’s never been a fighter and I’m kind of glad that Unohana-san took her under her wing, helping her with her fairies. And that Hachi has been helping her get over her unwillingness to fight to protect those she cares for.” Ichigo huffed.
Tanaka nodded and turned into the parking garage that was just up the block from the store and found a space, parking. Turning off the car, the two stepped out and walked to the store, continuing to talk, turning to what they wished to buy and how Ichigo felt the urge to go old fashioned Japanese for breakfast and dinner since they were in Japan again.
Walking into the store, Ichigo grabbed one of the few large carts with a sigh, Tanaka grabbing his own and following him to the rice, knowing that they had to get quite a bit. Tanaka had expressed his desire to make rice pudding, and between the other plans that Ichigo had, they would need a lot of rice. Placing two large bags into the baskets, they started to work their way through fresh fruits and vegetables first.
They then worked their way down the aisles, taking their time in figuring out what they needed to stock up on and what they wanted. Cans of coconut milk, vegetables, fruits and other canned goods were all stuck into Ichigo’s basket, along with the various spices that they picked up. They hit the baking aisle next where Tanaka grabbed the largest bags of sugar and flour that he could along with various extracts.
Ichigo selected a few throw-away pans that he was going to use to make a few things later that week along with enough baking chocolate in various styles to make the cheesecakes that he had gotten his lovers hooked on. Tanaka muttered about not being able to find a proper yeast as he looked at the offerings, plucking a jar off the shelf.
Ichigo chuckled softly at his words and found a few more things on the shelves that they wanted before they headed down the next aisle. It took them another hour and a quick stop by the butcher for a lot of meat before they left the store to head home. A stop at a favored restaurant for some take-away and they were on the way home.
Once at the estate, Ichigo, Sebastian and Tanaka carried the various bags into the kitchen. Ichigo was finally shooed off with his and Ciel’s food in hand, allowing Sebastian and Tanaka to quickly put things away. Finding Ciel shutting down his computer for the night, Ichigo smiled and led the way to the smaller living room, getting him to sit before sitting with him and handing over his plate of dinner.
They turned on the TV and pulled up Netflix, starting a new movie that they had been looking forward to watching before breaking open the boxes and splitting their chopsticks. As they sat and ate, Tanaka and Sebastian joined them a few minutes into the movie with their own foods, promising that things were put away.
Sebastian took up the seat on Ciel’s other side as Tanaka sat on one of the recliner chairs with his food. They watched the movie in full before they cleaned up their dinner dishes, Ichigo putting the rest of the food they had ordered away. He set up the rice in the rice cooker for the following morning and set up the French press and kettle for coffee in the morning.
He then worked to lay out the parts that didn’t need to be refrigerated for breakfast along with the needed dishes before he and his lovers once more sat on the couch. As the two demons watched the news with Tanaka, he pulled out a book and started to read. Content.
Happy.
Surrounded by his lovers and his uncle.
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