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Title: Medic, medic, heal my need
Fandom: Bleach
Chapter: 8
Characters: Shuuhei, Yumichika, Ichigo
Word Count:
Warnings: nothing so far
AN: So motherfucking late. I am sorry about this week’s posting schedule. I was gone all day Monday and the one time that I did have net? Didn’t trust anyone not to check out what I was posting while in a public doctor’s office. *sighs* Bad writer. But for now, enjoy!

Question: If I made a discord centered around talking to me in real time, would you guys be interested in it? *is curious*

Enjoy!

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Jerking up in bed with a gasp and a shudder, Ichigo swallowed heavily, resting his head against his drawn up knees, swallowing heavily. He pushed a shaky hand through his hair before shoving off his blankets, swinging his legs over the edge. With a sigh, Ichigo stood and left the room with a sigh.

Checking to make sure that Yumichika and Shuuhei were still asleep, he padded out into the kitchen. Nearly a week before, his friends had gotten him to tell them what was going on, and he had finally been able to relax, not having nightmares nearly every night. So far, for the entire week, he had had a grand total of two nightmares, one of which had just happened.

What his two friends didn’t know was that he was actively looking for a new home since it was looking like Hanataro was about to move in with his lover. It was looking very serious, and he had time so he wasn’t rushing to much at the moment. He had a few prospects but they wouldn’t be free for another month or so since they were being cleaned out, the people who had owned them being dead or retired.

He was still being kidnapped to rest and relax at Yumichika’s and Shuuhei’s home though. The two seemed absolutely intent on making sure he’s relaxed, healing over almost losing Renji, and making sure that he wasn’t overworking himself. Renji was still stuck on desk duty but healing wonderfully. He would have a rather long scar around his left side and ribs, but the healing that Ichigo had done made sure that it hadn’t covered his entire side.

Standing in the kitchen, Ichigo rubbed at his head once again, frowning softly before deciding to make some tea. He would drink some tea and hopefully get some more sleep after that, but after a nightmare, it was rare he got back to sleep. Huffing, he checked the electric kettle, adding a bit more water to it before finding a cup and a tea bag, dropping the bag into the cup.

He looked up when Shuuhei walked into the room, scratching at his abs and staring at him, sleep pants slung low. “Nightmare?” he asked, Ichigo nodding and turning back to the electric kettle.

“Yeah. Not too bad of one so I’m hoping that I’ll be able to get some more sleep here,” Ichigo said, flipping the kettle off, pouring the hot water. “Want a cup?”

“Please,” Shuuhei hummed, pulling down his own mug and a tea bag of his choice, holding it out and allowing Ichigo to pour the water in. Along with some honey with a knowing look before the redhead added some to his own cup. “What nightmare was it this time?” he asked.

Ichigo hummed as he stirred the water, watching the tea bag start to wet down and make the tea. “It wasn’t Renji. Just a Winter War one. I don’t really have those much anymore, not since I started my therapy.” He huffed and tossed the tea bag after he squeezed it, Shuuhei following his example, the two leaning against the counter.

They relaxed, just drinking their tea and enjoying the fact that they were able to just relax, even late at night after a nightmare. Ichigo sighed as he finished his tea, turning to the sink and rinsing the mug out with a quick wash before placing it in the drainboard, taking Shuuhei’s when the other man finished his own tea off.

“I really do not want to go back to bed,” he admitted, sighing as he dried his hands off. Shuuhei raised an eyebrow and waited for him to tell him why. “I don’t want to dream again. I don’t think I can deal with another nightmare tonight. I really don’t,” he sighed.

Shuuhei smiled softly before the smile turned into a smirk and he walked over to the wary looking Ichigo. “I have an idea of how to help you with that.”

“And that is?” he asked, raising an eyebrow at the other man. He squawked in protest when Shuuhei swept him up into his arms, wiggling a bit. “I can walk damn it,” he huffed, before stopping his struggling, knowing that he wasn’t going to be let down until the other man wanted to put him down.

“I know but I like carrying you around,” Shuuhei stated as he walked into his and Yumichika’s bedroom, walking around the bed to his side. “For tonight, you can sleep with us again. You have a long day tomorrow right? It’s time to restock on things and that sort of shit,” he said softly, Ichigo sighing and nodding.

Yumichika made a soft inquisitive noise when Ichigo was put into bed before tugging him close and using him as a teddy bear much to the redheads amusement. Shuuhei just smirked and slipped into their bed after flipping on a fan that they had bought. Having two bodies in one bed was warm, having three, even in the dead of winter, required some air flow.

That and Ichigo liked to sleep with a fan going, the white noise filling the silence of the Seireitei.

Sliding in beside Ichigo, who had stolen one of his pillows for under his own head, Shuuhei settled in with a sigh, eyes sliding shut. He was unsurprised when he felt a warm, lean body press against his side, two hands coming to rest on his chest and stomach respectively, Ichigo melting into him with a sigh.

It was always something amazing to him just how much trust Ichigo had for him and Yumichika, and how he could easily fall asleep. Most couldn’t trust another in their bed, much less if the person was someone who wasn’t a long term lover. Even he and Yumichika had taken time to get used to having another person in bed without reaching for a weapon each time one of them had to get up to deal with a call of duty.

But with Ichigo, it had been instinctual. Especially the first time that they had him sleeping beside them without meaning to. The three had one of their nights, sprawled out on couches with some movie or another playing and Ichigo had fallen asleep, head on Yumichika’s shoulder and feet tucked into Shuuhei’s lap. They had moved him around so that he was laying on Yumichika and Shuuhei was pressed up against the back of the couch without much thought put into it.

But now...now it felt like there was something more between the three of them. Something deeper and richer than just friendship, comradeship. Something that bonded them together outside of a field of battle, be it against an enemy or against a hollow. Both he and Yumichika had felt it for him and it was just getting stronger as the days went by.

Smirking into Ichigo’s hair, he shifted and wiggled before finding his own comfortable position, content with having both of the men in his bed.
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