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Title: Surprising Friendships and Love
Fandom: Bleach
Chapter: 4
Characters: Aizen, Ichgio, Shuuhei
Word Count: 1716
Warnings: nothing
AN: If you read my story Breath Unto Me, you’ll know that on the 19^th of April my mother was in a car accident. She’s doing better, but she does have a cracked rib.

That kind of threw my online schedule off. Thus why I’m posting this today instead of next week since I missed yesterday.

Thank you for understanding that sometimes life crawls up your ass and kicks it for you.

For now, enjoy.

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For the next three weeks, Ichigo and Hitsugaya worked hard on setting up what they needed along with the rest of the class. Shuuhei’s friends often came by the house to hang out and talk about their parts.

Shuuhei started to watch Ichigo, finding out that there was a lot more to him than what he showed in school and around those who he didn’t trust. The first time the other male wore a skirt that wasn’t a school shirt, he had choked on surprise at seeing him in it. It had been just above his knees and somewhat tight with a little slit on either side for movement, and had been paired with a tight turtle neck shirt. Black tights had hidden the scars but not the cloth knee brace around his knee while flats adorned his feet.

It had caused Shuuhei many nights of sleeplessness at the sight.

The night before the festival, after Hitsugaya had left to get sleep with a promise to pick Ichigo up early the next morning to haul everything back to the school, Ichigo knocked on Shuuhei’s door.

Staring up at the slightly taller male, Ichigo sighed and asked, “You mind if we talk in your room?”

Cocking an eyebrow, Shuuhei nodded his head. He allowed Ichigo in, his own room set up in layout much like Ichigo with a sitting room in the front area and the bedroom in the back area and connected to the bathroom. “What do you need?” he asked, watching as Ichigo shifted on his feet.

Ichigo sighed and seemed to steel himself for whatever he was going to say. “I’ve seen that you’ve been flirting with Matsumoto-san,” he started, Shuuhei blinking. His eyes shined with his surprise, causing him to flush. “Look, I notice things. I’m quiet at school so people tend to forget I’m there. Anyways, it’s…look, I don’t want you to get fucked over. Matsumoto-san has this thing about flirting with any guy out there. Hell, she even flirts with Kira and they damn near grew up together.”

Shuuhei snorted. “What? Are you jealous or something?”

Ichigo’s wrinkled nose and sound of disgust told him that he wasn’t. “Ew. Girl bits. Alright, I do not have the energy to fight with you on this. Matsumoto-san will fuck whoever she damn well pleases, and I have warned you. My duty here is done,” he drawled, stalking out of the bedroom and over to his own bedroom.

The next morning, Ichigo was up and ready for the day, wearing a pair of black jeans and a simple white shirt that he would the sleeves up later, putting on his cloth brace and packing his other brace just in case. He pulled on a pair of shoes that were bought just for the fact that gave support to his knee and hip while adding comfort to be on his feet for a good portion of the day.

Getting downstairs, he smiled at Aizen, who gave him an amused look and laid out breakfast for two. “Since you need to go in so early, I thought I would allow Yuzu-chan to stay in bed until her normal hour and make breakfast for the two of us.”

“I had forgotten that you were driving us this morning,” Ichigo admitted, taking the offered mug of fresh tea, sitting down at the table.

“And being your in-house chaperone. Your father would have liked to be it, but he has appointments that he would feel bad for cancelling on,” Aizen replied, dishing up the rice to hand over.

Ichigo hummed and waved him off. “As I told dad, he can come to the festival and spend money on the cookies and drinks. I just need to finish packing everything up to move to the truck once Hitsugaya gets here,” he said.

Aizen chuckled. “I will be helping you with the lifting to.”

“I’m sure I can provide you with some drinks,” Ichigo drawled as he started to eat.

“I’ll buy them. I like supporting your school. They put the money to good use,” was the reply, the two falling into silence as they ate. Ichigo cleaned up and double checked the cookies, including the ones that he had frosted the night before and left out to dry. He found that someone had already packed them away, and by the way they were packed, it had been Yuzu.

Knowing her, she had stayed up a little longer than normal to research for one of her current essays that she had to finish off.

Shaking his head, Ichigo tilted his head as he listened to Aizen greet Hitsugaya and his mother at the front door, offering her a cup of tea before she left. She politely declined, stating that she had to open her and her husband’s bakery before leaving with a smile and a hello when he came out of the kitchen.

“Are we ready?” Hitsugaya asked once his mother had left, Ichigo nodding and offering him a cup of tea to go. “That would be welcomed. It’s rather cool this morning.”

“So my knee is telling me,” Ichigo sighed, walking back into the kitchen. “My sister packed everything else up for us, we just need to haul the rest of the stuff out into the truck.”

Hitsugaya nodded, the three males working on getting everything out into the enclosed truck, checking on how much of everything they had left over from the baking the night before. Ichigo then went back in, gathered his bag from where he had placed it the night before along with the binder that held their recipes, and left with them.

Three hours later and the café was open for business, Ichigo and Hitsugaya working well together as they poured drinks and put together plates of food, getting them out quickly.

Two hours after that and Shuuhei stepped in, sitting down next to his father, sighing and running a hand through his hair. Ichigo eyed him before sighing. “Hey, Hitsugaya, go ahead and take your lunch break. Check things out and the such. Bring me back some curry?” he asked, pulling out his wallet and handing over some yen for Hitsugaya to get curry from the curry stall.

Hitsugaya narrowed his eyes before shaking his head. Taking the money, he pulled off his apron and hung it on a hook. “I’ll be back in like fifteen or so,” he promised. Aizen stood with a smile.

“If you don’t mind, I’m going to go with you to the stalls. Perhaps I can find something that I will enjoy. Shuuhei, do you want something?” he asked, smiling at his son.

“If you don’t mind, curry sounds good. And possibly some onigiri,” Shuuhei replied, smiling at his father and putting a ticket down with Orihime’s hand writing on it. “I have some drinks ordered so I’ll be fine there.” Ichigo picked up the ticket and went to make the strawberry lemonade that was the first drink. He got some ice from the ice bag in the freezer of the large fridge and then poured some of the lemonade into the cup from the pitcher.

Checking the level, he made a note to make some more strawberry lemonade before he put the pitcher away as Hitsugaya and Aizen left. “So, any reason why you came to visit?” Ichigo asked as he put the cup down, returning to the oven to check on the cookies that he had made.

Their cookies were proving to be very popular and the two had been working to make fresh batches when they had gone through half of the stash.

“Fuck,” Shuuhei groaned, letting his head hit the table with a thud. “I hate to say it, but you were right.”

“Caught her messing with someone?” Ichigo asked as he pulled the cookie sheet out with a hot pad. He slid the parchment paper with the cookies onto the counter before sliding another piece with raw dough onto the sheet.

“Yeah.” Shuuhei watched as Ichigo slid the cookie sheet into the oven and closed it with a thunk. “You really see shit, don’t you?” he asked.

Ichigo just raised an eyebrow at him and looked over the cookies that they had in stock. Deciding they were fine for the moment, he dropped some money into a small lock box and made himself a hot cocoa, taking a seat next to the other man. “Yeah, I do see things. You have to remember, people really don’t pay much attention to me at the best of times.”

“And at the worst?” Shuuhei asked.

“They ask to borrow movies and drool all over them.” Shuuhei snorted. “But truthfully not many look at me beyond a few moments of ‘what the fuck’ moments,” Ichigo said, shrugging. He sipped at his chocolate with a sigh. “I got used to it and started to watch instead. I’ve gained a quite reputation of not bullshitting you when I tell you something is going on and that you need to watch something. I’ve never found need to help you and your group though. Not until now.”

Shuuhei sighed and sipped at his drink. “Yeah and I should have listened,” he said, watching Ichigo stand, eyes trailing down to the pert ass that shifted as he walked, finding a long-handled spoon to stir his cocoa with.

“Should have, could have, would have,” came the teasing reply, Ichigo smiling over his shoulder before he shrugged. “Don’t worry about. So, what are you going to do now?” he asked. Shuuhei shrugged. Nnoitra walked in, dropped off an order doing a quick run of his eyes over Ichigo as he took the ticket and turned to start putting the plate together.

Once the order was fulfilled, Nnoitra smirked and left, Shuuhei shaking his head before draining his cup.

“Do you want your coffee?” Ichigo asked, Shuuhei smiling and shaking his head.

“Nah. I’m good for now. I’ll claim it later before we start cleaning up,” he said as Hitsugaya and Aizen walked in with food in their hands. Ichigo sat with a sigh, rubbing at his knee while his cooking partner took over filling the orders and putting in the trays as they needed as they ate lunch and talked about what was going on.
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