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Title: A Vizards Love
Fandom: Bleach
Chapter: 8
Story: 1
Characters: Shuuhei, Renji, Ichigo, Yumichika, Ikkaku, others
Word Count: 1,905
AN: I got onto a better sleep schedule. Now lets see if I can stay on said schedule.
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So far Shuuhei's birthday party was going off without a hitch in the plans, everyone enjoying their choice of food, enjoying the mix of food that was offered, praising Ichigo's cooking skills. Yumichika and Kira had already set up cooking lessons to learn some of the dishes offered along with a few other simpler ones from around the world. Ichigo had blushingly admitted that cooking was something that his mother had loved to do, and she had instilled that love into him, and Yuzu along with leaving them with a huge recipe file.
Ikkaku was sitting on the couch, rubbing at his stuffed stomach while Shuuhei was humming softly, an elegantly carved pipe in hand as he rubbed his own stomach in some contentment. "Man, you are lucky to have him around," his bald friend grunted as he watched Ichigo and Renji play poker against Yumichika and Kira. The two red heads were up against the other two, Ichigo perched in Renji's lap, plate of food in hand as Kira and Yumichika bent over their own cards that the blond was holding.
Renji was smiling slightly, chin resting on Ichigo's shoulder as he whispered their plan lowly, lips occasionally brushing against the other male's ear. The smaller red head was blushing very lightly as he dropped two cards to the discard pile, Yumichika dishing out two before the pair took three of their own. Shuuhei hummed softly and shifted, sliding down the couch so that he could let his legs sprawl out before him to watch his two redheads with an amused look.
"I know," Shuuhei chuckled, reaching to his other side and picked up his plate, nibbling at some of his own food. "I just can't believe that he was willing to cook for me on such short notice. I know for a fact that Renji is an idiot about planning things in a semi timely manner," he chuckled, getting an amused look from his friend.
"I gave up on trying to get that guy to do shit in a timely manner," Ikkaku snorted, catching Yumichika smirk as Kira laid down their cards, revealing a two pair. Ichigo bounced in Renji's lap with a laugh and laid out a full house with an amused look on his face.
"Damn, Ichi, watch how you bounce," Renji grunted, hands coming to rest on Ichigo's hips as he winced slightly. "Your hip almost got me where it counts," he complained.
Ichigo turned and pouted at him as Yumichika gathered the cards and started to shuffle, looking amused at his partner. "Are you saying something is wrong with my hips?" he asked, Renji going wide eyed as he realized just how his words had come across.
"Ah fuck," he muttered, smoothing his hands over the lean hips with gentle movements. "I didn't mean to say that there is something wrong with your hips," he said, watching brown eyes blink at him a few times as Ichigo frowned before smiling.
"Good, cause if you did I would have to hurt you and I don't want to do that during Shuuhei's birthday party," Ichigo huffed, making Renji groan and lay his head onto Ichigo's shoulder once more, huffing softly.
"You are mean," he pouted, getting a soft chuckle from Ichigo as the younger male shifted in his seat and took the five cards dealt out to him by a smirking Yumichika. "Are you planning on staying the night again?" he asked as Ichigo sipped at his cup of sake.
"That's what I'm planning as long as you and Shuuhei don't mind," Ichigo replied, Shuuhei waving the long stem of his pipe in reply.
"I don't mind. The usual warnings apply, Ichi," Shuuhei drawled as he finished the pipe and tapped out the burnt and used tobacco. The tobacco had been a gift from Ichigo's younger sisters from the living world, a smooth type that was rich in flavor but light on anything else. They were learning how the stuff was made so that the growers could make the pipe tobacco themselves seeing as how there were a few that were interested in it.
"I kind of figured," Ichigo hummed as Shuuhei cleaned the pipe out fully and placed it into it's case that Ichigo had bought for it last year. "Who wants dessert?" he asked after he and Renji won the current hand of poker.
"Oh, I am," Kira chirped, smiling at Ichigo as the youngest of them stood and headed for the kitchen. "What did you make?" he asked in some curiosity.
"This and that," Ichigo hummed with a smile. "So you're gonna have your choice of various types of desserts," he said as he walked into the kitchen. He pulled out the various choices from the refrigerator, each of them single serve and ready to be taken home if they weren't eaten just then. All kinds of cookies had been made: chocolate chunk cookies, snickerdoodles, white chocolate macadamia nut and chocolate velvet were mixed and placed into neat little bags. A plain cheesecake with strawberries and strawberry syrup, a chocolate cheesecake with cherries on top and a vanilla flavored cheesecake with caramel sauce had been baked for each person and placed into small dishes with lids. There were also death by chocolate cupcakes that he had made, the frosting a milk chocolate, the cake itself a dark chocolate and the filling a kind of mix between dark and milk with a hint of cherries.
Everyone groaned when Ichigo wheeled out the cart with the desserts on them, their eyes widening as they stared at the offerings, the desserts sitting in take home containers with their names on it. "Oh, man, Ichigo, you're gonna make us so very large," Yumichika hummed, nearly drooling at the offerings as Ichigo flushed and shrugged one shoulder.
"More like I had to clear my pantry and refrigerator for when I go shopping again. I had a bunch of stuff that needed to be used so I used them to cook," Ichigo huffed, Renji raising an eyebrow as he took his offerings, going for the cookies.
"So that's what you were doing all day yesterday," he hummed, biting into the soft chocolate chunk cookie.
"Yep," Ichigo hummed, handing Shuuhei's box, an extra treat in the form of a small vanilla cake studded with dried blackberries and topped with blackberry frosting on top.
"Why does he get an extra treat?' Ikkaku whined, Ichigo rolling his eyes and huffing as he once more sat down, pulling out one of the small cheesecakes and a fork, cutting into it with the silverware to take his first bite, humming in delight.
"Because it's his birthday, you dork," Ichigo huffed, wrinkling his nose at the other male before going back to his cake and ignoring the whining coming from Ikkaku. The men returned to drinking and eating, playing poker as they relaxed and enjoyed themselves through the night.
Ichigo once more settled on Renji's lap, the two playing poker with the others and enjoying the closeness that he had with his fellow red head. Kira was currently leaning against Yumichika and pouting about how he was being stalked by Kensei and the man wasn't doing a damn thing to make a damn move. The younger redhead was smiling in some amusement at his friend as he sipped his sake, listening to him complain and winning all of the mini cookies that were being used as the money again.
"Kensei will make a move soon. I have no doubt that he will," Ichigo hummed, his words slurring just the tiniest bit as he smiled at his friend. "And if you don't wanna wait, corner him one day in his rooms you know he's there and strip naked before him. Watch him pounce then," he chirped, Shuuhei and Renji staring at him, blinking in surprise. Ikkaku just grunted, in a food like coma as he sprawled out on the couch and rubbed at his stomach. Yumichika looked highly amused and dished out the next round of cards for their game.
"Be surprised at how quickly a guy will jump you when you strip naked before them. It's the afterwards that gets a little messy if you don't talk with him," Yumichika hummed as he and Kira gazed over the cards with a slight smile. "As long as you talk it should be good afterward."
"I guess I can wait just a bit longer," Kira hummed, pulling out two cards and dropping them onto the table before pulling two cards from the top of the card pile. Ichigo smiled and dropped three cards onto the table, the two pairings going back and forth as they bid their cookies before laying out their cards.
Unsurprising it was Ichigo who won, a card shark even slightly buzzed and happily perched in Renji's lap. After that, Kira, Yumichika and Ikkaku packed up their treats before leaving with one last Happy Birthday to Shuuhei. Once the house was locked up, things cleaned up by Renji and Shuuhei so that Ichigo could just relax, the three sprawled out on the couch, Ichigo stretching slowly before he laid out in the two men's lap with a lazy smile on his face.
"Thank you for cooking so much, Ichigo. I know how long it takes you to cook such dishes," Shuuhei hummed, burying his hand into soft hair, loving the fact that it was loose from it's usual braid or bun, allowing the strands to flow through his fingers.
"I enjoyed it and I had Renji help me with some parts of it," Ichigo hummed as Renji shifted so that he could start to massage lean ankles, removing the socks that he tended to wear with his slipper like shoes when he wasn't at work. "He's good at chopping things," he teased, getting his foot poked by one long digit.
"Yeah, he made me chop every veggie that he was using in precise sizes and ways," Renji huffed, getting a soft laugh as Ichigo hummed contently and relaxed under his touch. "It was kind of cute the way he was ordering me around in the kitchen. I swear he takes over it whenever he cooks for us."
"Of course he does. Even when he's not here, the kitchen is his domain. There's a reason why we keep it so neat for him after all," Shuuhei drawled, loving the soft flush that spread over Ichigo's cheeks, the younger man not even bothering to open his eyes from where he had closed them, content with just laying there for the moment. The two men chuckled once more and continued to spoil him just as he had spoiled them, putting him into a slight doze as he used them as pillows.
Smiling at each other, Shuuhei scooped Ichigo into his arms and took him to his and Renji's bed, sliding him into the middle once he was sure the other would be comfortable in the day kimono that he was wearing at the moment. Once he was comfortable, the couple changed into their own sleeping kimono's and settled onto either side of him, pressing him between them with soft smiles on their lips and amusement clearly in their eyes as he purred softly in delight at being surrounded by them.
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