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Tales of a Broken Society	By : Strailo Category: Bleach > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 41133 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 3
Disclaimer: I do not own Bleach, nor the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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Title: Sew Happy
Fandom: Bleach
Pairing: Ishida/Shuuhei
Requested by: I don’t remember…
Word count: 1,089
AN: Fluff! That is all.
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“So, you sew, huh?” Shuuhei asked, eyebrows rising upwards as he stared at the young Quiency, who was quickly fixing his shirt for him. He really shouldn't have been as surprised as he was, but he was, which added even more surprise.
“Yes, I can sew. Is that a problem?” Ishida drawled as he looked up from the white fabric that he was stitching together. He had agreed to show the tattooed male around Karakura Town, hoping to get away from the mental Yourichi and the unhappy post dump Ichigo, both of who were driving him up a wall. When he could, he was going to gut the idiot who had hurt Ichigo the way he had.
And not because he cared about the Shinigami, but rather because he was being driven into insanity.
“No, no problem,” Shuuhei replied, sending the other a look as he continued to fix the slice from a hollow that had gotten the drop on them. They lapsed into silence as the city around them continued to stay quiet, the occasionally car driving past the building where they were perched on. “So, what else do you do beyond hate Shinigami, slay hollows, sew and fight in wards?” the older man suddenly asked, getting a wide eyed look for from the bespectacled male.
“I spar with Ichigo and continue to work on my schoolwork. I sometimes take clothing commissions for a little extra money,” Ishida replied slowly before snipping off the end of the thread. “What about you?” he asked.
“What about me?” Shuuhei asked in return, taking the shirt and putting it on, tucking it back into his pants.
“What do you do beyond drown in paperwork, run a division and go to meetings?” Ishida hummed, smiling lightly at the other man as he put away his sewing kit. Shuuhei snorted, smiling as he stood up, brushing off his pants.
“I hang out with my friends and go out on occasion with someone. I slay hollows every so often just to break things up. I knit,” Shuuhei replied as Ishida stood up. Brushing off his own pants, he gazed at the Shinigami who just smiled and shrugged. “It's comforting actually. I rather enjoy it. I can sew but it's very basic, just enough to fix things until I can replace them.”
“You...knit?” Ishida asked softly, tilting his head to the side. The two men headed off, bounding from roof to roof as they continued the tour and hollow hunt.
“Yeah, I do. Mostly scarves, but I've done a few blankets and special needs items, usually for the orphans that need warm things for winter. A few of my friends get together every 6 months or so to gather clothes from those who don't need it, food that can stand for long months and blankets. Some of the clans are working together ot create oprhanages for the children who don't find families or can't find their family,” Shuuhei said, glancing over, getting a curious look. “We have the same problems as the living world does, just in less quality.”
“When did you start the orphanage idea?” Ishida asked, curious about that, the two pausing on a roof as they overlooked downtown. Shuuhei looked as if he was thinking about that as he watched the lights blinked and twinkled under the dark sky.
“It's been out of planning stages for about a month and a half. We've started finding places for the orphanages and finding people who want to work there,” he finally said, smiling slightly. “It's going to be a blessing. The children will have a place to go while money will start to circulate into the businesses there. One orphanage per district is the final hope.” Ishida nodded and let his mind roam where it wanted to, eyes turned up to the sky as he rocked back and forth on his feet.
Feeling a hollow nearby, the two bounded off towards it, the two men lost in their own thoughts. Once the rather weak hollow was finished off, they walked towards the mall, Ishida wanting to get some new thread and Shuuhei curious as to the yarn that there was. Having the Quiency buy the yarn, the two soon left, both happy with the purchase, the tattooed man transferring some money from his account that was kept alive by Urahara to Ishidas account.
“Shall we head back to the shop or do you wish to continue walking around town?” Ishida asked as they once more stood on a roof, staring over the town as it continued to go to sleep. Shuuhei brushed his bangs out of his face, sucking on the side of his mouth as he ran his eyes over the buildings.
“Nah. I hear Renji is due back from Soul Society and I really have no urge to be around that. Ichigo gets colder then Hitsugaya in Bankai when that dolt is around,” Shuuhei finally said, looking to Ishida who snickered and nodded.
“Yeah, it's been bad lately hasn't it?” the Quincy mused, his Shinigami companion nodding in agreement. “I was there the last time Renji dared to text Ichigo. Our dear substitute when out and nearly cleaned the two out of Hollows. He made them run screaming from him, nearly made one in horror as Ichigo worked his anger out on them.”
“Brutal,” Shuuhei sighed, wincing at that. He had learned just how Ichigo and Renji has broken up. The tattooed red head had been an idiot and had sent a text message instead of talking to his now ex-boyfriend, telling him he was good in bed but un-loveable. From what Rukia had told him, Ichigo had holed up in his room at Byakuyas home while he was there to fill out some paperwork and hadn't come out unless he absolutely needed to. And when he had come out to go home, he had been pale and drawn, his eyes slightly puffy. The first time he had seen Renji, he had glared at the man before slugging him. Ever since then, when ever the red head was near his ex, Ichigo would get frosty and quiet.
Looking over at his companion, Ishida nodded his head with a smile as he said, “Yeah, let's head off. I'm sure we can find a few hollows and then head to my apartment. We can hide out there while Renji is within a mile of Ichigo.”
“Sounds good to me,” Shuuhei drawled, the two bounding off into the night, getting to know each other more.
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