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The Blanket	By : Xiophelia Category: Bleach > Yaoi - Male/Male > Ichigo/Ishida Views: 2268 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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- 1-The Blanket
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I was in a livestream last night doing a movie night type deal when we watched a Bleach. I can't remember the name of the movie, but it had the character Senna in it if that helps at all. But we noticed that Ichigo had a Quincy blanket on his bed and we had all sorts of theories flying around as to how he got it. So here is my version of what happened. Enjoy! I respond to reviews here: http:xiophelia.livejournal.com
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“Here, it’s not like I care about you or anything…but I’m tired of having to get up in the middle of the night just to save your ass because you can’t control your reiatsu.” Ichigo Kurosaki blinked in confusion at the blue blanket that Uryuu Ishida had thrust upon him. He glanced back up at the Quincy, the question bare on his face for the other to read. But Ishida didn’t say anything as he turned around and tried to make his way out of the Kurosaki clinic. But was stopped when Isshin entered the clinic.
The Quincy was disturbed at the expression on the elder Kurosaki’s face. Uryuu had heard the horror stories of how insane the elder Kurosaki was and didn’t want to experience that for himself. But the man had blocked the only way out of the clinic and he would have to suffer until it was safe to leave.
Isshin had glanced from Ichigo to Ishida and then noticed the blanket in his sons hand. He began to cry as he ran to the poster of his deceased wife and began to spout out how his son was taking a big step in life and she wasn’t there to see it.
Ichigo slammed his palm into his face. Of course his father would take this the wrong way and begin to blow it out of proportion. “Yo Goat Face! It’s not what you think! I needed a new blanket and Ishida had made a new one for class and didn’t have anywhere to put it.”
The man’s head snapped from the poster and his gaze rested on Ichigo. “You would lie to your own father! Oh what depravity Masaki!”
The younger Kurosaki growled as he turned to Ishida and scowled at him. He was sure the Quincy could feel his displeasure from across the room. He had told Ishida just to give him the blanket during school hours instead of bringing it to his house. But it seemed that the other had not listened to him. And now he had this to deal with.
“Whatever. I’m going to my room.” Ichigo huffed as he moved to go into the house.
“No you’re not young man! Not until I get some answers!” Isshin stated as he pulled himself from the poster.
Ichigo rolled his eyes. He should have guessed that this was coming. His old man was deranged after all. “What?”
“How long have you two been dating?” Isshin demanded.
Ichigo stared blankly at his father. He should have known that his father would somehow come to that kind of insane accusation. “We’re not dating Goat Face, so get out of the way.”
“You’re so cruel to your only living parent Ichigo!” The older man whined.
“Tch, whatever. I’m telling the truth.”
Just then Yuzu came into the clinic with a tray of tea. Ichigo watched as his sister went up to Ishida and offered him some. “Here Ishi-nii, I hope you like it.”
The younger male Kurosaki’s eyebrow started to twitch. Even his own sister was in on this! What in the world was going on! Had everyone finally gone mad in his household? Ishida had only given him one blanket! It was the first gift he had ever taken from the Quincy. He should have known that the universe would screw him over on this one.
“Yuzu, we’re not dating so you don’t have to call him that.” Ichigo said slowly.
“But you’re dating him! That makes him kind of my brother!” Yuzu stated brightly with a smile.
The tick was back. “Did you not hear a word I had said?”
Yuzu blinked. “Um…no…”
Ichigo sighed and told her to go back into the main household. Yuzu could be as bad as their when she wanted to be. And while he loved his sister, he didn’t want her to turn into a female Isshin. The thought was just frightening. His ears then picked up the sound of snickering. His brown eyes located his sister Karin laughing silently in the doorway. He scowled at her, but she didn’t leave. He was glad to be the entertainment of the night.
“Now son, you know that Yuzu was only being kind to your boyfriend or do you prefer partner?” Isshin said as he scooted closer to his son.
“It’s not like that!” Ichigo roared.
“The more you protest brother, the truer it is.” Karin supplied from the doorway.
Ichigo groaned, he knew his sister was right. The more you tried to argue with Isshin, the more he believed that what you said was true. He couldn’t believe that his father thought that he would actually date Ishida of all people!
“Please tell that you’re at least using condoms! And if you need lube I have plenty here in the clinic.” Isshin stated as if he were just talking about the laundry. “Oh Masaki, we will never have grandchildren!”
Ichigo felt his face heat up. He couldn’t believe his father said that in front of his sisters! They were too young to know of such things! His irritation was growing by the minute and he knew that he would blow his stack if he stayed near his father. He looked to his left to say goodbye to Ishida, but the Quincy was gone.
Once again Ichigo’s eyebrow ticked. He couldn’t believe that Ishida had slipped out like that! He had been suffering this whole time alone! He would make sure that he got the Quincy back. Ichigo quickly brushed past his father and made his way to his bedroom. At least there he would have peace and quiet. It was sad when the only place he could retreat to was his bedroom.
He slammed his door shut to let his family know that he was not to be disturbed. He leaned against the door with the blanket clutched in his hands. While he appreciated what Ishida did for him, it wasn’t worth the harassment he received from his father. Sometimes the man just didn’t know when to quit and would question why Ichigo would never bring his friends over. He thought the answer was quite obvious.
Ichigo unfolded the blanket for the first time since receiving it. He snorted as he saw Ishida had used the Quincy design on the blanket. It shouldn’t have surprised him that the black haired boy would have used it. But at least he wouldn’t have anything lurking outside his window from now on, well unless he kicked the blanket off during the night.
Ichigo took the blanket and placed it on his bed neatly. He stepped back and decided that even though it had the Quincy design on it, he could live with it. It was after all a gift from a friend. He heard his creak open and turned to glare at whoever dared to enter his room.
“Looks like you’ll be sleeping under Ishida every night!” Karin snickered as she dodged the pillow her brother threw at her.
Ichigo groaned as his sister shut the door. He flopped on his bed and placed his arm over his eyes. It seemed as though his family was stuck on the notion that he was dating Ishida. Great, it wouldn’t take long for his other friends to get wind of this. Sometimes he wished he was a normal teenage boy with a normal family.
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