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Title: A Vizards Love

Fandom: Bleach

Chapter: 6

Story: 1

Characters: Shinji, Shuuhei

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AN: Tired, but got this out. Enjoy.
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He groaned lowly when he saw the one person that he really did not want to see at that moment. "Fuck, man, it had to be you, right?" he complained Shuuhei just cocking an eyebrow at him.
"And what does that mean, Shinji-san?" Shuuhei asked smirking at the stalking Vizard in some amusement. Shinji just glared at him before turning back to where he was watching a particular blond who was walking down the paths to his barracks with Ichigo, both a little pink in the cheeks.
“Nothing, nothing,” Shinji hummed, waving one long fingered hand as they watched the two friends walk. Ichigo seemed to blushing a bit more than what would expect from one having just had some sake with lunch. “Looks like Kira-chan broke out the sake for lunch,” he drawled, Shuuhei chuckling softly.
“Probably,” Shuuhei hummed, rolling his shoulders as he crossed his arms. “Why are you stalking Kira-kun?” he asked when the two males were out of sight finally, heading to their own suite of rooms that came with being a taicho or fukutaicho that had no home for themselves.
“I’m not stalking. I’m merely…” Shinji drawled, trailing off with a smile and a shrug, brushing a hand through his hair, shoving it back before it fell once more into it’s pageboy cut. “I’m merely watching,” he chuckled. Shuuhei shook his head and tilted his head to the side.
“Come on. I know a pretty nice restaurant where we can grab some lunch and where we can talk in peace,” he said, leading the way while Shinji just smiled indulgently and shook his head as he followed after.
The blond Vizard knew that the one who had captured his attention was close friends with the man who had dared to walk up to him and started to talk with him. Considering that he was, at least, a decade older than the younger male.
Once they had arrived at the restaurant and had been seated, finger foods spread out before them and a large pot of tea between them, Shinji playing with a piece of roasted pepper, rolling it in the white dip that came with it. “Now, what is is that you’re wanting to talk about?” he asked before eating the pepper.
Shuuhei hummed and ate one of the fried mozzarella sticks that had been ordered. “I wanted to talk to you about your thing for Kira-kun, and Kensei-san’s thing for Hanataro-kun actually,” he admitted, shrugging one shoulder before leaning forward with a smirk. “Look, Kira-kun is a very good friend of mine, was part of the class under mine and I did tutor him during our years in the academy. As for Hanataro-kun, well, he’s a good guy, very sweet and gentle. And I don’t want to see him get hurt because someone doesn’t know how to handle him. The same with Kira-kun.”
Shinji stared at Shuuhei as the other male dipped his mozzarella stick into the marinara sauce and bit into it, just ignoring his staring as he tried to absorb the fact that a brat of a shinigami, taicho or not, was threatening him if he dared to hurt his friend. It was highly amusing and he had to wonder just what Kensei would say the moment that Shuuhei walked up to him and told him off for stalking the little healer that he was so taken with. Green-gray eyes flicked up at him as thin lips quirked up into a smirk.
“You’re a little bastard, aren’t you?” Shinji huffed, reaching out one hand to steal some odd fried potato wedge that the waitress had called a jojo. The bite of the spices was soothed by the softness of the inner fry.
“That’s what I’ve been told,” Shuuhei snickered, sliding half of his fries onto the other’s plate before stealing an origini from him with a smirk, biting into it with a hum. “And you have an unhealthy obsession with origini, just like our dear little blond, huh?” he asked, Shinji blushing heavily and huffing.
“Suck it,” Shinji huffed, wrinkling his nose with a groan as Shuuhei burst into laughter at that, shaking his head.
“You have spent way too many years in the living world if that is the best that you can come up with,” Shuuhei stated, pointing his fry at the other male before eating it with a smirk on his lips. “Come on, Shinji-san, surely a Shinigami and Vizard such as yourself can come up with something better to insult me with.”
“I can think of a few things,” Shinji muttered, sliding his plate further away from Shuuhei’s long reach with a glare. “And leave my origini alone. Get your own. And speaking of getting your own, why are you so worried about Kira and why I’m following him?” he asked finally, Shuuhei just smiling slightly.
“Like I said before, Shinji-san, he’s a good friend of mine. He’s only actually three years younger than myself, a year younger than Renji to,” Shuuhei drawled, shrugging one shoulder with a smile before he drained his cup of tea and poured a fresh one. “I don’t want to see him get jerked around or hurt like he was when Gin-san went on that idiotic need to destroy Aizen in some way or another. That really fucked with him and his self-confidence,” he stated, voice turning serious, tinged with worry.
“From what I’ve heard, yeah, it did,” Shinji hummed, waving the waitress down and ordering some beer, glad that some of the tastes from lands outside of Japan was influencing the tastes of Seireitei. “I think their betrayals fucked everyone up as much as they don’t wanna admit to it,” he grunted, Shuuhei snorting and nodding his head.
“Yeah, it did. Fucked me over when Tosen turned on us, fucked Kira over when Gin went with Aizen, and Momo? Shit, it’s like she’s got multiple personalities and poor Renji has to deal with her shit since she’s still able to do her damn job,” Shuuhei drawled, ticking off the people on his fingers. “Rangiku still goes to visit Gin in the Fourth, even after so long with him still in the coma. I think Kira has gone with her once or twice, but it hurts him to see someone who had been his friend, or something close to that, in such away.”
“So they were close friends,” Shinji hummed, Shuuhei nodding his head with a sad tinged smile. “I thought they were, but there are so many rumors, even to this day, that muddy things up.”
“Rumors of him and Gin being lovers. Rumors of him betraying everyone to follow him eventually. It’s all bullshit and we’re slowly killing them back,” Shuuhei snorted, nodding his head when the waitress dropped off their beer bottles. Picking it up, he drained part of the cold liquid and shuddered. “Damn, beer is something that will take time to get used to.”
“Considering it’s made from hops instead of rice, yeah, it does take time,” Shinji hummed, nodding his head. “Tell me how Kira is holding up now though,” he requested, Shuuhei staring at him for a few minutes before apparently finding what he was looking for.
“He’s holding up well enough. Kira-kun still would love to toss Hitsugaya-san off of a very high tower with an anchor attached to him, but considering how he treated him during those first few months, it’s not surprising,” Shuuhei snorted, shrugging. “But Ichigo is helping him where he could. He’s actually smiling now, rare as it is, but it’s a nice sight to see since he hasn’t really smiled in the last couple of years. They’ve become close friends, healing a part that they both needed healing. It’s good to see really.”
Shinji nodded his head. “Yeah. I’ve noticed that he’s become a bit more...self-confident since the end of the war, especially since Ichigo and Kira became friends,” he mused.
“Yeah,” Shuuhei drawled, shrugging. “Look, Shinji-san, you’ve not only made me worry but you’ve also made Ikkaku and Yumichika-san’s protective instincts rise up in regards to him, and to a lesser extent, Hanatatro-san,” he warned, Shinji raising an eyebrow.
“I’ll warn Kensei when I see him tonight then,” Shinji promised, Shuuhei nodding his head. “I take it you promised them that you’d talk with me before they did something huh?” he asked.
“Correct in one guess,” Shuuhei drawled, smiling softly and shrugging one shoulder. “I’m the calmer of us but I also have a slightly insane zanpakuto spirit who would love to have the chance to go up against you,” he warned. Shinji chuckled and waggled his beer bottle at him in some amusement.
“Bring it on. But I have a feeling that your redhead would get pissed at me if I did any damage to ya,” he drawled, leering when Shuuhei just smirked.
“Both of them. Though my future redhead don’t know that we’re after him yet, so if you can keep that under your hat for the time being, it would help me,” he said, Shinji cocking an eyebrow at him.
“What’s in it for me?” Shinji purred, leaning forward as the younger male thought about it for a moment.
Tapping his finger on his bottom lip, Shuuhei finally said, “I’ll help you land Kira in your life, but I’m not promising that you’ll be able to get him into your bed.”
“Deal. So, you and Abarai want Ichi-chan huh? Good luck. He’s a firecracker that’s for sure,” Shinji chuckled.
“Don’t we know it,” Shuuhei laughed lowly.
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