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Title: Surprising Friendships and Love
Fandom: Bleach
Chapter: 11
Characters: Shuuhei/Ichigo
Word Count: 1449
Warnings: wrap up
AN: Last chapter! Then I start posting something else. No idea what though…

Enjoy.

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Nine days before school was start, Shuuhei was pushing Ichigo into their new apartment, the younger man coming out of the drugged haze he had been in on the drive to Tokyo. “I hate my leg right now,” Ichigo whined.

Shuuhei chuckled and stroked a hand through his boyfriend’s hair. He had Ichigo had gotten closer to each other after the night after they had slept. The next morning found Shuuhei carrying Ichigo around for another reason outside of his knee, not that he minded much. Then Ichigo’s knee surgery happened and the older male found himself visiting as often as he could.

Isshin had pulled him aside one day and told him that they weren’t brothers, in any way, and that they were both old enough to do what they wanted to do. Shuuhei had asked if Ichigo would want to be monogamous. Ichigo had just rolled his eyes, muttered ‘finally’ and asked if he would go out and get him some seasoned fries.

Their first date had been a meal in his hospital room with food that Yuzu had made for them. Their second had been at home, in Ichigo’s room with pizza, cheese sticks, seasoned fries, and various other American foods that he had picked up from a new restaurant.

Ever since then, they had settled into the relationship easily, their friendship carrying over easily.

“Don’t worry, you can relax on the new couch. I’m surprised dad bought it at all. I had the money to do it anyways,” Shuuhei drawled, Ichigo humming as he checked out the apartment. He hadn’t been able to come up to check out the apartment, his knee forcing him to stay home for that. He had seen the video but to get to see it was nice.

The lay out was simple. The entry way was flat and wider, more like a home entry way than an apartment so that anyone with a wheelchair or a walker of some kind didn’t have to worry about the bump. The shoe shelf was open but tall and next to a coat closet, Shuuhei putting their shoes on the shelves and hanging their coats up.

After the hallway and entry, on the left, there was a half bath which had been a surprise to all of them. It opened into the living room, which was huge, had an enclosed balcony just outside of the main doors. The balcony came with a hanging clothes lines which meant that they only needed one that would sit on the floor. The kitchen was set to the right and was a pretty good size, one of the few apartments in the complex that had a small oven along with the stove.

Ichigo was pretty happy about that since he liked to bake and a toaster oven, or a convection oven wasn’t always big enough for what he wanted.

He looked down the hall that started next to the kitchen and saw the three doors that lead to the guest bathroom and the two bedrooms. “This place is much bigger than I anticipated.”

“Oh yeah, much bigger. They actually moved us from the apartment that we were getting because that one actually ended up flooded,” Shuuhei admitted as he pushed the wheelchair towards the couch. He helped his lover onto the long section of the couch, allowing him to melt with a sigh into the set. “It was interesting to learn and that we were going to pay the same amount.”

“Can’t say that I’m going to complaining,” Ichigo hummed, smiling at his lover as he moved the wheel chair out of the way. It was still within reach but it wouldn’t get in the way of either them.

“Let me get you something to eat and your pain killers,” Shuuhei hummed, pressing a kiss to his forehead. Ichigo hummed and nodded, taking the remote to the TV. “Cable and shit is all set up already.”

“Sweet. Means I can veg with something,” Ichigo said, snagging a pillow and pulling it over to put behind him to rest against it. Shuuhei went to the kitchen, grabbed a bottle of juice and walked back to give it over before pulling out some of the pre-made dinner containers that Yuzu had made for them from the cooler. He found their rice and started it in the rice maker and started to put away the cooler that they had used to bring food with them.

He would go shopping for food the next day while Grimmjow watched Ichigo but for the time being, they had enough food for a couple of days thanks to the twins.

When the rice dinged, he heated up the sauces, the meat, and the vegetables up in the microwave, doing the vegetables first, followed by meats, and sauces. He plated the food, laying it over the rice, grabbed Ichigo’s meds and carried them out into the living room. Ichigo was relaxed fully, juice half done, and probably more than ready for his next round of medication.

“Here, pills,” Shuuhei drawled, putting their plates down to open the bottle up. Shaking a half pill out, he handed it over before frowning. “Let me get your antibiotic to,” he said, jogging out of the house, keys in hand. Opening the car door, he leant in and grabbed Ichigo’s bag and his bag before jogging back in. Pulling out the pill pack, he popped a pill and put the bags to the side for the moment. He handed the pill over and put the rest of the pills and pill container on the coffee table.

Ichigo smiled and took his pills with the apple juice. “Watching some American movie. It has a man in a mask, and he seems to be going after camp councilors’,” he mused.

Shuuhei snickered. “I know the movie. It’s a whole series really, but it’s not bad for being made in the eighties,” he said. He handed Ichigo his plate before picking up his own and sitting next to his boyfriend. Ichigo hummed, breaking his chopsticks and digging in, hungry and knowing that he had to eat with his meds.

His uncle was optimistic that he would have less trouble with his knee once he had healed and gone to physical therapy.

Ichigo finished off his dinner and slowly stretched, wincing when his knee twinged. “I need to take off the brace here soon and hit it with some alcohol,” he reminded his lover.

“Yeah. I’ll find the box,” Shuuhei said, finishing his own food again before standing up. Taking their plates, he checked the freezer, making sure that Nnoitra hadn’t walked off with the ice cream he had gotten for Ichigo. Once he was happy with that, he found the specialized first aid kit that he had put together under Ryuuken’s watchful eye to keep Ichigo’s surgery wound clean. It had gloves, alcohol swaps, wipes and bottles, sterile gauze, stretchy brown tape that stuck to itself instead of the skin, and hydrogen peroxide. It also had some prescription anti-bacterial cream that Ryuuken had given them.

Taking it into the guest bathroom since it was more of a wet bath than anything, he went to help Ichigo into the wheelchair, rolling him into the bathroom next. “Pills kicking in?” Shuuhei asked, seeing the way that Ichigo was limp.

“Yeah. So, it’s a good time to get this done,” he hummed, hauling himself out of the wheelchair and onto a bench that they had bought just for this reason. Pulling his stretchy pants up, keeping his knee straight, he tugged the flaps that held the long knee brace off. “Nearly two months and this is looking pretty good.”

Shuuhei hummed and nodded, stealing a kiss and getting a soft laugh from his lover. “Let me take care of this for you,” he said, pulling out a bottle of alcohol.

He pulled a stool close and set about starting to take care of it. Ichigo sighed as he relaxed, allowing Shuuhei to do what he needed.

Ichigo was still surprised that his lover was so willing to take care of him. His two relationships were day and night in the way they went. With Gin, only a few people knew about them. With Shuuhei, everyone could see that they were together, his lover very affectionate. With Gin, he didn’t really feel the butterflies always with even just the smallest kiss. With Shuuhei, they were there. Soft and fluffy feelings that stayed for hours.

Day and night.

And he had to say that he was quite happy that Shuuhei had moved in with his dad. If he hadn’t, he doubted that they would have gotten together.
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