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Title: Touch My Heart

Story: 2

Chapter: 5

Fandom: Bleach

Characters: Ikkaku, Hanataro

Word count: 1,385

AN: So tired. Still in turkey coma. Enjoy.
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Fiddling with his kimono sleeve, making sure that it sat just right, much to Yumichika’s amusement, Ikkaku shifted on his feet before taking a slow, deep breath. “I do look okay, right?” he asked his friend once more, getting an amused look in reply. “Right, you have told me yes a few dozen times already.”
“Exactly. And here comes your adorable little date now,” Yumichika chuckled, pointing to where Hanataro was stepping out of the second bedroom that he had claimed as his own since Ikkaku had convinced him to actually stay there. Not that he really slept in his own bed most nights, preferring to curl up in the bald man's bed instead. “He looks good in such a rich purple.”
Indeed, Hanataro looked very good in the almost black purple kimono, the color shifting with each step and the light. Little gold petals danced up from around the bottom of his hem, following a curl up long legs, slip hips and around to the front over his shoulder. It was a delicate look for the Shinigami and Ikkaku had to smirk at the fact that he was the one who got to take him out for the night.
“You two have fun,” Yumichika sang as he left the rooms, leaving the other two men there.
“Oh, we will,” Ikkaku promised with a chuckle. Hanataro smiled sweetly up at his date as he took his and hand allowed him to draw him out of their rooms. “Dinner first. I know this one place to get good food.”
“I'm not one for real fancy places,” Hanataro admitted as he flushed. He shrugged as they walked towards the more civilian parts of the Seireitei. Ikkaku was right, the restaurant that he was lead to wasn't amazing to look at, but rather it looked like a proverbial hole in the wall. It was small with a window taking up most of the outside wall while the inside was packed with tables and booths. The two Shinigami chose one booth, Hanataro finding it surprisingly comfortable, and order cold flavored teas for their drinks as they took the offered menus.
“I take it you've come here often,” the small healer chuckled, Ikkaku smirking at him in return. “So, what is good here?” he asked, a small pitcher of their tea quickly being placed between them along with two cups.
Ikkaku hummed lowly and tappedan option on the menu as Hanataro poured their tea. “The mixed plate special is good. Something different but still good. Comes with various types of soups, depending on the day, along with other sides and dishes. Really good,” he said, taking his cup with a smile and a nod of thanks.
“Than I'll go with that one,” Hanataro stated, Ikkaku nodding his head in agreement. “We'll just have to warn them about my allergy.”
“Who would have thought you would be allergic to cucumbers,” Ikkaku snorted before ordering their dinner choice. Once heir server had left once more, he sat back with a chuckle. “So how does it feel to be free to do all your proper work again?” he asked, the sweet healer smiling softly.
“It feels really good to make my rounds and heal once more,” Hanataro said, resting his elbows onto the table before resting his chin onto his laced fingers. “I never thought that I would miss doing rounds.”
Ikkaku snorted and shook his head in some amusement. “Yeah, you never really miss the ordinary shit until you end up not being able to do it,” he said.
“Exactly. So it's nice to do them now. Though I still hate paperwork, especially since people are still trying to foist their own work on me,” Hanataro snorted, lips pulled into a wry smirk. “Unohana lets me have a couple of extra people to run the papers back to the people who put it on me. Which does help.”
Ikkaku snorted and nodded his head. “Yeah. The first couple or weeks after I started as taicho of the third, I had to sit there and shifted paperwork back to where they're supposed to actually go,” he stated, smirking as he remembered the whining. He had put a quick end to that by forcing the complainers to first work out every time they complained before forcing them onto clean up duty if they persisted. It had stopped their complaining and everyone did their own paperwork.
“Let me guess, you put them through their paces?” Hanataro asked, one eyebrow cocked at his companion. Amusement danced on his face, getting a low chuckle from the other man.
“Hod did you know?” Ikkaku asked, draining his tea, before putting the cup to the side and shook his head at the offer of more.
“There were quite a few requests for muscle creams from your division about that time,” Hanataro chuckled softly. “We ended up having a couple of extra people making a fresh supply during that time and we're still replacing the supplies.”
“Ah,” Ikkaku chuckled, “sorry 'bout that.” Hanataro waved him off as their food was delivered, the two men nodding their heds in thanks for the quick and easy service between them. “Didn't know that they would wuss out so easily.”
“I don't think that they are used to such activities. Those who work in the Fourth tend to be a bit more fit even though we don't do the daily excersises that other divisions do. But our work day tends to be quite physical day to day,” Hanataro hummed as he picked out what he wanted to try first.
Ikkaku snorted. “It seems as if he need to change up our day to day schedules in each division. To much lazing and not enough work happening,” he drawled, Hanataro smiling around his chopsticks at his partner.
After they finished dinner, their talk light between them as they ate, Ikkaku lead the way to a field, grabbing the basket away from Yumichika as they walked past him. Spreading out the blanket, they settled onto it as they waited for the fireworks to start.
“I never really thought that you would be so willing to take me out,” Hanataro hummed, getting a low chuckle from his partner.
“And why is that?” Ikkaku asked, offering Hanataro a bag of mixed candies. Hanataro stole an orange slice and hummed softly.
“Because you're from the Eleventh and I'm from the fourth,” he said after swallowing the bite of gummy candy. “We're not exactly the most expected pair despite the fact that you've been taking care of me and that I've moved in with you.”
Ikkaku shrugged with a smile, rubbing at his head as he popped a chocolate candy into his mouth. “Eh, no one expected Renji to last so long with taicho, even with that break when he was with Byakuya. But look at 'em. And I've had my eyes on you for a while now.”
“Have you now?” Hanataro chuckled, shaking his head as he flushed in appreciation of that pact. “So now that you have me living with you, you've decided to make your move?”
“Nah, I decided to make my move long before then, but I ended up finding you sick and stuck in your bed,” Ikkaku snorted, smirking at the younger male and getting a beaming smile from Hanataro. “So I took the time ta make you all better and able to enjoy a date. You movin' in was just a rather nice cherry on top of everything.”
Hanataro chuckled lowly and lent over to press a kiss to the surprised Ikkaku's lips, keeping it chaste even as the larger male started to return the kiss. Pulling away from the kiss, Hanataro flushed and pressed into the hand on his cheek, basking in the warmth of the other man. “Well then, I'm glad that you came around when you did,” he hummed softly, smiling at Ikkaku.
“Same here,” Ikkaku chuckled, pressing another quick kiss to Hanataro's mouth before the two men sat back, sides pressed together and watched the fireworks explode in the dark sky above them, content with how their date was going, ignoring the fact that Renji and Yumichika was watching them.
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