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Breath Unto Me	By : Strailo Category: Bleach > Crossovers Views: 2567 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Title: Breathe Unto Me
Fandom: Bleach/Devil May Cry/Kuroshitsuji
Chapter: 9
Characters: Ichigo, William, Vergil, Dante
Word count: 1,485
Warnings: nothing really
AN: Okay, so last week was kind of bad for me. Mom got in a car accident. She’s okay. Bruised. Battered. Broke a rib. She’s home.

But Thursday and Friday was spent doing nothing but worrying.

Hard. My girl’s stomach was not happy and rebelled after mommy got home and we came off of the stress.

I’m hoping that things are going to calm the fuck down for a bit yes?

For now, I hope you enjoy this chapter.

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Once the presents had been opened and put away, the movie watched for a second and third time, Vergil and Dante headed into the kitchen to prepare dinner and set out the dishes. When they all sat at the table, Ichigo sat next to William with a smile.

“So, William, what can you tell us about what is going on?” Ichigo asked as he put together a burger.

William hummed and picked up a hamburger with a pair of cooking tongs, placing it onto his lightly toasted bun. He smiled as he watched Ichigo put his plate together. “It will be another week before you are able to come back,” he said after a moment. “A couple of months at most. As I said earlier. There have been a few Shinigami who are not allowed in the area and we have removed them. We sent them back with no memories of where they were though, but still knowing that they were somewhere where they shouldn’t have been. I believe that both Sebastian and Ciel have been leaving triggers in their minds. They will activate if they try to come back to London or anywhere in England without official permission.”

Ichigo chuckled softly as he ate a thick slice of tomato, nodding his head. Dante and Vergil watched the way he was delicately building his hamburger so that it wouldn’t fall apart on him after his first bite. He put a bit of sweet mustard onto his bun as he chewed the tomato bite. “I suppose that I can continue to live here as long as these two don’t mind.”

“Despite the fact that you are a paid job for us, we do like having you around, Ichigo,” Dante drawled. Shrugging, he looked to his mate.

Vergil chewed and swallowed the bite of burger in his mouth as he smirked. “We do. And on the note of paid jobs, we have received the money for the next two weeks,” he said, wiping at his mouth.

“Good. Mine came in too,” Ichigo admitted, wiggling his phone. He looked up at William with a smile. His eyes sparkled with pleasure at having the man so close to him for so long. “It just means that I’ll be sending my new set of assignments with you instead of Grell tomorrow as long as you don’t mind.”

William’s lips quirked up as he cut his burger in half. “I do not mind doing that. I will drop them off with your guardians when I check in with them,” he promised. He checked his burger and nodded at having found it perfect. Ichigo followed his example and cut his own before picking up half of it and biting into it.

“Why you don’t cook more often, Vergil, I will never know. This is good,” Ichigo said after he chewed and swallowed, licking his lips.

Vergil chuckled as he moved some of the thick fries onto his plate. “I can easily make simple things like a hamburger or stick pre-made foods into various appliances. I have issues with actual cooking though. I had to watch several videos on that one site to learn how to make a hamburger in the last fifteen years,” he drawled, eating a fry.

“I’ll teach you how to make a meatloaf along with the other things. It’s not very far off from hamburgers, just in loaf form with other flavorings. And chili,” Ichigo finally said, getting a nod from the other man. “I am sorry that you’re going to be stuck with me for a longer time though. I know, I know, you don’t mind me being here, but still,” he huffed. He waved off the protests he could feel coming. “I’m still taking a lot of your time. If you two need too, I’m sure that one of you can do other jobs as long as the other stays close.”

“I do have a job that I need ta get to,” Dante admitted. He shrugged at the curious look from his mate. “Lady needs a partner ta check out an old church that might be tainted.”

“Is it close by?” Vergil asked, taking a bite of his food.

“Ish. About three hours away by train, longer by bike. So, we’re takin’ the bikes on the train and stayin’ a couple of days. You’ll be fine yeah?” Dante asked, eyeing his lover with a raised eyebrow.

Vergil huffed but nodded. “I do not like it when I cannot go with you, but I am sure that Lady will be good enough backup for you,” he said. “Are you leaving tomorrow?”

“Yeah, ‘bout three.” Dante looked at Ichigo, finding that he had gotten through half of his burger and was drinking his soda through a straw. “You gonna be okay with just the fusspot here?” he asked Ichigo, smirking at the snort of laughter.

“I’m sure that I’ll be fine. I have a few things that I want to work on and finish. And with the gifts and such, I’ll be fine to just do them along with my school work,” Ichigo promised, waving a fry at his guard. “I’m sure that I can pick Vergil’s brain for his thoughts on some of the art that I’m supposed to be writing a report on.”

“I wouldn’t mind helping you with that,” Vergil said. He figured that Ichigo was probably going to work hard to distract him while his mate was gone. The younger male was quite intuitive, which didn’t really surprise him. He wasn’t complaining about the distraction though. “Who are you doing the reports on?” he asked.

Ichigo hummed, wiping at his lips before he got up with a finger wiggling for them to give him a moment. Walking into the living room, he grabbed his tablet before heading back into the dining room, opening the e-mail with the assignment. “I had to choose from a list and decided to do a piece on John William Waterhouse’s painting The Magic Circle. And I’m doing an essay on Maxfield Parrish and his art work. I also need to create a couple of the outfits in their paintings as a more modern piece for my extra class,” he said. He closed the e-mail and tucked the tablet out of the way.

“I know of them both. I rather enjoy their works,” Vergil said, smiling slightly. “I would love to help you with your assignments.” Ichigo smiled and ate a chip with a nod.

“That would be fine with me,” Ichigo said after he swallowed. “How is everyone at home?” he asked, turning back to William with a sweet smile.

William chuckled softly at him. “Ciel is quite grumpy at the fact that idiots are invading his territory while Sebastian has been on the hunt since the first one that followed after you.” He idly chewed on a bite of his dinner before he continued. “Undertaker himself is most displeased. He misses the conversations that he has had with you.”

“You mean the ones where he calls me a prissy pain in the ass when I destroy his arguments?” Ichigo asked him. He looked at him with a sweet smile before he turned to the two devils. “Undertaker is a Grim Reaper who left the job a long time ago and he likes to drag me into some interesting conversations that I have to stop,” he explained. Vergil snickered softly.

“I had wondered why you can deal with Dante and his moods so easily,” he teased. He chuckled when his mate made mock noises of being pissed off and hit him on the arm. “You deal with it while you are at home. So now that you are now eighteen, can you claim your family home?” he asked, changing the subject to something he wanted to know.

“Technically, to be a qualified adult in Japan, you need to be twenty to do anything. For me, since I ended up with dual citizenship between England and Japan because of my guardians, I can claim it with a guardian permission,” Ichigo said. “Sado has been watching the house for us for the last few years. He goes in, cleans things up, airs things out, changes out protective curtains and sheets, that sort of shit and gets paid for it. All of the important things were put into storage after the funerals though,” he told them.

Vergil nodded his head, Dante watching the younger male with thoughtful eyes. “Well, at least today was a good day,” Vergil finally said. He smirked at the beaming smile from Ichigo, William giving the redhead an indulgent look.

“I’m here for a few hours yet, Ichigo. If you want to write any letters to people,” William said. Ichigo nodded, digging in to eat so he could do that. The three men traded amused looks at just how bouncy Ichigo was even though he was usually so calm.
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