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Title: A Vizards Love

Fandom: Bleach

Chapter: 5

Story: 1

Characters: Ichigo, Kira

Word Count: 1,914

AN:Almost forgot to post this. Why? Because I'm amazingly sick! Yay...
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Sighing softly, Ichigo tapped his pen on the desk before him and stared out of the window before him, chin resting on his hand. Kira looked up from his own desk, shooting him a curious look before looking back down at his pile of paperwork. He was thinking heavily about what he had learned during his night free with Shuuhei and Renji. Learning about how relationships worked in the Seireitei and how rare actual virginity and purity was outside of children? It had been interesting night, that was for sure, but still it left him with questions on what he wanted in his life in the Soul Society.
He knew that one day he would leave the Gotei 13 and become a teacher if nothing else, his body not wanting to work, but that was still years away yet. Centuries even. He had known that if one had strong enough reiryoku that even males could have children, a soul neither male nor female despite the outside shell and the pronouns that they used. It was something that had been created into the first souls that had gone to being the first humans, basic as they were.
Since then, every soul that died had two choices when they wanted to. They either rejoined the life stream or they lived a new life as a human. Even Shinigami had the choice when it came for their time, be it on the battlefield or in their own home, tired of living and having seen too much.
But to learn about how relationships were handled, something that wasn’t discussed in the tomes and scrolls that contained most of the information that he looked for, was something that he was happy to have happen. Even though it made him think thoughts that he shouldn’t be thinking about any time soon.
Ichigo doubted that his friends were interested in him, beyond the fact that he hadn’t even kissed a girl yet, surprising as it was considering his age. And really? He didn’t want to just fuck someone to get rid of his virginity. He wanted something more when he finally laid with someone like that.
Kira huffed as another sigh escaped his taicho, putting his pen down on the desk and looking to Ichigo. “Okay, what’s got you in such an odd mood?” he asked finally. Ichigo jerked and turned to him, flushing as he realized that he had gotten lost in thoughts, insanely glad that it was a slow day.
“Sorry,” Ichigo husked, blushing lightly as he brushed some of his hair back out of his face. “I guess I got lost in thought,” he admitted, Kira smiling softly before he stood.
“How about we take a lunch break? I’ll make some tea and you pull out our lunches?” Kira suggested, Ichigo nodding and placing his paperwork to the side.
“That sounds good,” he hummed, standing from his own desk. “How did I get lucky to have you as my fukutaicho?” he teasingly asked.
Kira chuckled softly as he walked to the small kitchen that came standard in any of the taicho’s and fukutaicho’s offices. “You got lucky because you flat out told them that you would kill Momo if you had to deal with her bi-polar mood swings,” he stated, getting an amused smile from the young taicho.
“I still don’t know how Renji deals with her,” Ichigo snorted as he moved to the small refrigerator, reaching down and pulling out their bento boxes. Kira snickered softly, a sound that made Ichigo smile, remembering how hard it had to get even a shy smile out of his friend and fukutaicho. It was slow going, both of them still healing from the Winter War, but they were doing better and it warmed his heart. “What kind of tea are you making?” he asked.
“Hazelnut. I need to go pick up some more tea leaves actually,” Kira replied, holding up the small bag that had the last of the tea. Ichigo hummed and nodded, carrying the boxes to his desk, where he cleared off most of the paperwork before opening one drawer. He dug around before pulling out a jar and held it out.
“Here’s my share. See if you can’t get any of that nice chocolate tea?” Ichigo asked, Kira chuckling and taking the jar, nodding his head.
“Of course,” Kira drawled, going back to making the tea while Ichigo unwrapped the boxes and setting them out along with disposable chopsticks. Putting two cups down, he poured the boiling water from the kettle into a pot before placing the pot down between them. “Alright, so you want to tell me what’s got you acting like a little girl with her first crush?” he asked as he snapped his chopsticks apart.
Ichigo groaned and shook his head, rubbing at his face. “Gods, that sounds so damn bad doesn’t it?” he asked, rolling his shoulders even as he snapped his own chopsticks apart. “It’s not quite like that, but rather something that I just learned really,” he finally said as he poked at his rice before eating a bit of it.
“And what did you learn?” Kira asked, knowing that his friend had been with Renji and Shuuhei over the weekend. He would have joined them but it was his weekend to work and watch over the Third.
“Well, I learned about relationships and how they tend to work here,” Ichigo mused, shrugging with a smile.
Kira chuckled around a bite of rice ball and wiped his mouth with a smile. “The, falls between two different categories of strictly monogamous and plays around with others?” he asked.
“Yeah,” Ichigo hummed, pouting at his friend. “How the hell anyone kept this from me for so long I will never know,” he stated, waving his chopsticks at his friend. “How the hell did you keep it from me?”
“I didn’t. You just didn’t ask us how relationships went since you’ve never really been interested in them before,” Kira stated, offering his bento. Ichigo snorted and reached over to steal a bit of his friend’s fried rice. “Or at least never told us that you were interested in a relationship.”
“I’m not...not really,” Ichigo replied after eating his stolen bite before wiping his mouth and pouring the tea for the two of them. Once that was done, he tasted it with a smile, enjoying the smoothness of the flavor. “But it’s got me thinking about what I really want. I don’t think I’m really one to flit from relationship to relationship really. I just...I can’t do that really,” he sighed.
Kira stared at Ichigo before smiling softly at him. “You’re not one to bounce from relationship to relationship, Ichigo-kun. I have a feeling that when you find someone to actually date, you’ll stick with them until you either find yourself unable to care for them any more or until the both of you just separate because it doesn’t work out for you. Or you marry and have fun for the rest of your very long life,” he mused, ticking it off before leering at the other.
“I…” Ichigo drawled before flushing heavily and letting his head drop forward to allow his hair cover his face. Kira stared at him, chopsticks hovering halfway to his mouth before he set them down and shook his head.
“You have got to be joking me,” Kira breathed, before laughing lightly at the flush of red that spread over Ichigo’s face. “Who is it?” he asked, nearly bouncing in his seat.
“It’s not just...someone,” Ichigo admitted, groaning softly as he shook his head with a groan. “It’s more of two someones,” he said, Kira smiling gently as understanding dawned.
“Ah, you fell for them, and fell for them hard huh?” Kira asked, Ichigo nodding his head. “How about we forget the paperwork for today, leave it for the third and fourth seats and we break out the sake along with some easy snacks. You can tell me what’s been going on,” he suggested. Ichigo eyed the paperwork, knowing it wasn’t much beyond supply requests and information on the state of the division as it was.
“Yeah, let’s do that,” Ichigo hummed, finding his personal butterfly and sending off a message to the third and fourth seats to have them come get the paperwork since they weren’t doing much of anything. Knowing them, they were sparring and playing around instead of doing anything amazing since it was a slow day.
Once the two sweaty and sheepish males had come picked up the files, they had disappeared, leaving Ichigo and Kira with a pile of snacks along with the bottles of sake that came from Shunsui and their lunches. Once they had poured some of the sake and finished off their lunches, Kira tapped a finger on the side of his cup before wiggling it at his friend.
“Okay, so how did this happen?” he asked, Ichigo taking a slow, testing taste of the sake before sighing and reaching for a bag of cheese covered puffs.
“I don’t know how it happened really,” Ichigo admitted, shrugging one shoulder. “I just hung out with them. Renji was close to me during the Winter War while Shuuhei occasionally visited us when he could get away from all of the paperwork. Then after that, they both came to visit while I was still living, helping me patrol and just kicking back,” he mused.
“So you got close to them. What about Rukia?” Kira asked, draining half of his cup and shivering at the smooth burn of the alcohol before digging around and found a bag of caramel covered popcorn.
“Rukia was there, but we’re nothing more than friends, if that,” Ichigo said slowly before pressing his lips together with a sigh. “She was hard and held a wall between us. Still does actually, so I’m really not sure on how close we are as friends. Anyways, Renji and Shuuhei were there for me when I first arrived. Was there to help me learn the ins and outs along side Jyuushiro-san and Shunsui-san, and helped me with my homesickness.”
“So your feelings started to grow for them without you even realizing it huh?” Kira asked, Ichigo nodding his head with a pout.
“Yeah. I kind of realized it over the weekend while I was recovering from the night of drinking and fun. I woke up when they were just finishing off a round in the living room, and I will never fucking well sit on that couch again, thank you very much. The sounds they made…” he trailed off with another flush and a guilty look. “If I wasn’t dealing with all a hangover, I have no doubt that I would have ended up aroused,” he huffed. “So between napping, in their bed mind you, I thought about it and had a revelation just before dinner about how much I care for them.”
“And you don’t know what to do now, huh?” Kira asked, Ichigo raising his glass and smiling.
“Yeah, exactly. What the fuck am I to do with my feelings considering they are together?” he asked, shoving a puff into his mouth and chewing around a pout.
“What indeed,” Kira drawled, blue eyes thoughtful as he smiled and watched his friend, already plotting how to help him.
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