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Title: Pouting Can Lead To Something Good
Fandom: Bleach
Chapter: 2 out of 5
Characters: Gin, Aizen, Shuuhei
Word Count: 1,498
Warnings: Nothing much
AN: This was supposed to be posted last week but shit went down and I missed a week all across the damn board. It was not a happy week. This week? Is much happier.

So I'm hoping you guys enjoy. :D

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Getting Renji’s name from the bouncer, a man who had called himself Nnoitra, had been an easy enough feat since he did like the three men and wanted the best for Renji and Ichigo. The man even had the balls to warn Gin that if he hurt the tattooed male that they wouldn’t be able to find his dismembered corpse.

Gin believed that threat, knowing that Nnoitra’s history before he had left that dark world to help his friends run their restaurant slash club would help him do so.

After they had gotten their names, they just waited for Shuuhei to work his magic to learn all he could in just a few days.

Sitting down on the office couch, Shuuhei smirked, his face smug as his broader lover sat next to him, Gin sitting in an overstuffed wing chair across from them. His legs crossed as he looked rather interested in what had been discovered. “So?” the lavender haired man purred. The youngest of the chuckled as he dropped two thick folders onto the coffee table before them. One was labeled “Abarai Renji”, and the other “Kurosaki Ichigo”.

“Name is Abarai Renji. His age is twenty-two. His major is teaching. He’s going for a university position as a history teach with a focus on Egyptian history. Seems like he’s very interested in Egyptian history. He’s already been on a couple of trips with one of his professors to a few digs, been to a lot of lectures and the such. He goes to the Egyptian exhibits whenever possible. He also has a thing for Japanese history but he doesn’t love it quite as much as Egyptian history. He said in his personal journal online that learning about a culture that so much is known about but is still a major mystery is a rush. And he wants to share that rush with other’s,” Shuuhei drawled, draping his arms over the back of the couch.

“He sounds rather interestin’,” Gin hummed as he picked up the file and started to read over the outline that Shuuhei had included.

Reading over the file he discovered that Renji had been raised by his grandparents when his parents had died. He had been seven at the time and his parents estate had come under the watchful eye of his illegitimate uncle. He had several friends, the oldest of which was Kurosaki Ichigo, and his now ex-boyfriend Jaegerjaquez Grimmjow. He had ended up dating Grimmjow for just over three years, and according to the last journal entry he had made, he had caught the man balls deep in a new partner. He hadn’t named any names, but it looked as if Shuuhei had dug up that name of the man that was one of Ichigo’s fellow forensic reconstructionist students.

It was some guy named Luppi and he looked pretty. Too pretty for Gin’s tastes.

Renji had ended up moving out of the apartment that he had shared with Grimmjow just the day before and into a new one with Ichigo and a medical student named Yamada Hanataro. He was a trust fund baby, one that had started out small and had grown enough to pay for everything that he needed in his life and allowed him to go to school without working. But still he worked at the college’s bookstore four days a week for about six hours each shift.

He had classes five days a week, usually starting around nine in the morning and ending around three in the afternoon before he went to work if he was working. If not, he was usually found in the library hunting books down or doing research.

“He does seem rather interestin’ outside of his looks,” Gin admitted as he read about the young man’s likes and dislikes. He learned about Renji’s favorite foods and his favorite movies, and what he wanted to do in the long run with his life.

“He is. He’s very smart to from the various essays that he’s written. A few have made it into some historical journals even. Nothing too big but some smaller ones that don’t pay a whole lot to a person,” Shuuhei drawled.

Aizen hummed in thought as he picked up the file on Ichigo and started to flip through the pages that also included some of his works that he had posted online. “What is it that you plan on doing with Renji?” he asked as he paused to admire a pencil sketch of Renji standing in what looked to be a classroom as he talked with his fellow classmates. “He is very good looking and I’m finding myself interested about his tattoos.”

“I’m thinkin’ that I’ll just have ta get ta know ‘em,” Gin drawled as he flipped through his pages a bit more. He continued to scan over the articles and essays that Shuuhei had found. “He sounds like a smart boy but far from what you would call a trust fund baby.”

“He is. And he’s not truly a trust fund baby, not like others. His grandparents were big on working for you money and making him earn his privileges. That carried over from what I’ve read about his from his journals,” Shuuhei said, shrugging one shoulder. “He’s also training to know how to watch over his family’s estate, but really, he’s happy working on his teaching degree. He really wants to become a professor at Karakura University. From what I was able to learn, around the time that he’ll become fully certified, their current Egyptian historian teacher will be just about ready to retire. He’s hoping that if he does well enough in classes, he’ll get to replace him,” he explained.

“I see. I’m really startin’ ta like this man more and more,” Gin said, his lips twitching upwards as he read over the latest article that had been written by Renji. It was well written, a speculative piece on Nefertiti and what could have happened to her based on all of the information that they had. Old and brand new. It was well thought out and researched, offering the reader some new ideas. “He’d make a good researcher for ya, Sosuke,” he mused.

“I would not doubt it,” Aizen mused as he continued to flip through the file. He wondered if he could get away with introducing Ichigo to a few of his friends at the research museum. They were always complaining that they needed a new forensic artist after their last one left in a snit fit over working with actual skulls. “Anything else that we should know about him?”

“It looks as if he’s not one for rebound relationships,” Gin drawled. “He’ll happily go out, get laid once or twice during the first few months before he starts ta look but not really search. Apparently he’s had three partners, two females and a male, before he hooked up with Grimmjow. And that relationship stayed steady all things considered. He had felt that somethin’ had been off by tha looks of these journal entries of his,” he said, flipping to them before he closed the file. “So this shall be nothin’ but fun.”

“Oh, indeed, lots of fun,” Aizen said as he looked up from the file in his hands, smiling slightly. “How are you planning on approaching him?” he asked.

“I’m thinkin’ that I’m gonna go huntin’ when he decides to go out for some fun,” Gin mused, rubbing at his lips. “Shuu, tell me, how long does he usually wait until he goes out to find a partner?” he asked.

Shuuhei raised an eyebrow at him before he hummed thoughtfully. “About two weeks on the average, from what I can tell of his past doings. Seeing as that he lost his virginity at 15, he’s rarely gone without a sexual partner even though he’s only had four meaningful relationships,” he said. He paused in thought before shrugging a shoulder. “Though it might be longer since he has some mid-terms to deal with.”

“Well then, I’ll just have ta watch his journal and wait. I noticed that he tends to post when he’s goin’ out, talks about his plans a few hours before hand on it,” Gin drawled, pulling out his phone. Finding Renji’s blog easily, he set up the feed that he wanted to tell him whenever the young man updated it before he tucked it away. “Now, tell me about his friend. I think he’d be rather good for a few different people but ya know how I am. I want ta be sure,” he purred.

“His name is Kurosaki Ichigo. His age is twenty-one turning twenty-two in three and a half weeks,” Shuuhei chuckled, settling in to tell his friend and boss about Renji’s friend. He had a feeling that things would be very interesting in the coming weeks if not months and years.

He was so looking forward to it.
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