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Title: Medic, medic, heal my need
Fandom: Bleach
Chapter: 5
Characters: Shuuhei, Yumichika, Ichigo
Word Count:
Warnings: nothing so far
AN: I do hope that you had a wonderful thanksgiving all! I had a good one. I’m tired but it was good.

I wanted to tell you all that I’m settling on figuring out a few things in regards to my mini’s and chapter stories. I’m thinking chapter stories are going to land between 25k to 30K words, or 15 chapters. Whatever happens first. Chapter stories will be over 31K, or over 15 chapters, again, whatever happens first.

I’m also working on many things so keep an eye out.

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Waking up after nearly four hours of rest, Ichigo had to be coaxed out into the main office and put into Shuuhei’s lap so that Yumichika could make the three of them some well deserved tea. And hopefully wake Ichigo up since he never did like waking up without a cup of tea. Shuuhei was just looking highly amused as he kept Ichigo close, arm wrapped around the sleepy redhead’s waist and using his free hand to continue to work on his paperwork.

“I swear, he’s so damn adorable when he’s half awake after a good rest,” Yumichika chuckled as he used the camera that he had picked up in the living world his last mission to snap a picture. Shuuhei just gave his lover an amused look before going back to filling out paperwork and stamping mission reports.

“He is, but please make the tea fast? I need something warm,” he drawled. Yumichika raised an eyebrow at him. “The AC went on the fritz again. I sent someone to get someone to come fix it but the guy is in the Fourth until tomorrow, and I was not going to cook because of how hot it was earlier.”

“Is that why I didn’t want to leave the blankets?” Ichigo asked, still sleepy sounding but a bit more awake than he had been, even as he buried himself in the yukata that he was wearing. Shuuhei shifted and looked down at him with a smile.

“Yes. Though I was able to turn it off about an hour ago since I couldn’t turn it up or down to my liking. It’s kind of stuck on sixty-five currently,” he said, pushing a bit of Ichigo’s hair back, and getting a low powered glare from him.

“To cold,” Ichigo huffed, taking the tea cup that was offered to him by Yumichika, finding it a perfectly made cup of the mint tea that he liked the most. Shifting so that he could curl up a bit more in Shuuhei’s lap, he allowed the other male to tuck the yukata around his feet and legs before sipping at the hot drink. “Way to cold.”

Shuuhei just chuckled and signed another paper. “Much. But I dealt with it and opened the doors every so often so that the heat could warm us up a little. I was waiting for you to get up so I could ask if you wanted to go out for some fun tonight. Since you’re not working tomorrow and neither are we, luckily, I figured we could go out. It’s only about three now, and I was leaving early tonight to deal with other things. It won’t hurt to get out for a bit.”

Yumichika hummed and perched on his usually spot on Shuuhei’s desk, highly amused at the fact that his lover was being used as a teddy bear slash chair by the young male. It was adorable. He snapped another picture, this time catching Ichigo staring at him over the rim of his tea cup. “It sounds like fun actually,” he said, putting the camera aside, crossing his legs with a smirk. “I hear that there’s a festival slash garden market going on to.”

“I’ve been meaning to go. They do it every year when the first crops of the new season comes in and they have some of the best stuff for canning,” Ichigo admitted, finally seeming to wake up, but not moving. He put the cup down and carefully stretched, Shuuhei’s arm moving with him as the man started to put things away.

“We could hit it, then go to dinner and some drinks after we drop the stuff off?” Yumichika offered, smiling at the way that Ichigo was still planted in Shuuhei’s lap. He was quite comfortable around them already, and since they never protested him using them as teddy bears, he had gotten used to being able to do so.

The only time that he had pouted had been when he had been set on Ikkaku’s lap so Shuuhei could drag Yumichika off for a round of sex. And that had been because according to Ichigo, Ikkaku’s lap was built for Kira, and felt odd to sit on.

Shuuhei had been rather smug about the fact that Ichigo preferred his lap to any other lap, which should have told them something about how they did feel about the young man. Thinking back over it, Yumichika snorted to himself and pushed himself off of the desk with a smile.

“Alright, how about we meet at our place, Ichigo, and head to the market? Bring that one bag that Urahara made you just in case we don’t want to head back to your house to drop off what you’re buying,” he said, smiling.

Ichigo hummed and nodded before pushing himself up, Shuuhei ‘helping’ by putting his hands on his hips and pushing up gently. “Let me change and grab my zanpakuto’s and then I’ll head on home. I’m sure that Hanataro is probably there for a nap before he heads in for the overnight shift.”

“He’s working tonight?” Shuuhei asked as his hands slid off of Ichigo’s hips, the redhead heading for the backroom.

“Yeah. He has a couple of patients that he wants to keep an eye on and make sure that they stay in bed instead of getting out of it so often,” Ichigo said over one shoulder. He was once more holding up the bottom half of the yukata, exposing strong feet and ankles that looked so much more delicate than they should.

Shaking his head as the door closed behind Ichigo, Shuuhei breathed out and ruffled his hair, Yumichika smiling down at him. “Okay, yes, fine, you’re right,” he hissed, getting a soft laugh. “Was I the only one who got a request from Zangetsu to take care of Ichi through my own zanpakuto?” he asked.

“No, no, Ruri’iro told me to,” Yumichika hummed, crossing his arms as he stared at the door. “Poor Zangetsu is so worried about our dear Ichi that he actively left Ichigo’s mindscape to talk to our boys. It’s cute, but it still worries me about what is going on in Ichigo’s mind. Zangetsu apparently told them that it was up to Ichigo to tell us, and all he could say is that needs the support.”

“Well, we’ll do what we can,” Shuuhei drawled, smirking at his lover and standing up. Grabbing the papers that he was going to take home, he moved the finished paperwork into the box just outside their office door to be picked up by one of their night crew. Walking back into the office, he put the paperwork that he was going to deal with later into his bag, smiling when Ichigo came back out, holding his fukutaicho badge in one hand. He was dressed and his zanpakutos were perched on his back and hip once more.

“Alright, so when do we meet up again?” Ichigo asked, smiling at the two men. Yumichika chuckled and moved around him, pulling the finger combed hair into a basic bun, securing it with a couple of bobby pins that he kept on hand at all times.

“How about in an hour? That way we can all grab quick showers and change,” Yumichika suggested as he finished, getting a shy smile and a soft blush from Ichigo.

“That works. I prefer to shower after a nap if I can help it,” Ichigo admitted, the three leaving the office together. They stopped long enough for Shuuhei to lock the doors and put up a sign to bug one of the third seats if they needed them. At the gates of the division, Ichigo smiled at them once more before waving and taking off in a flit of shunpo, disappearing over walls and roofs.

Yumichika sighed as the two lovers turned to their own home, blinking up at his slightly taller partner with wide eyes. “We’re fucked, aren’t we?” he asked.

Shuuhei groaned and his head fell backwards as they walked. “So utterly fucked. Now we just have to convince the pretty little fukutaicho that just left our company to become a part of our relationship.”

“Well, that’ll be fun,” Yumichika snorted before shaking his head. “We could always just pounce him and go from there.”

“Nah, not yet at least. Let’s work on showing him how good it can be with the three of us,” Shuuhei drawled, ruffling his hair before smirking. “For now, how about we spoil him a bit? Find some of his favorite teas and fruits for the house? I have a feeling that we might see more of him.”

“And what do you mean by that?” Yumichika asked, looking highly amused.

“Remember the last time Hanataro-san had a hot and heavy relationship? Ichigo ended up nearly living in that one guest room,” Shuuhei reminded his lover.

Yumichika hummed before smirking. “I’ll pull out the blankets and sheets he likes so much during the summer months and give them a good bath tonight. How about you start a load and you can put it in to dry while we’re gone?” he asked.

Shuuhei chuckled and wrapped an arm around Yumichika’s waist. “Sounds good ta me. Perfect for that matter.”
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