A Bleach Melody

Title: A Little Paint

Fandom: Bleach

Pairing: Yumichika/Keigo

Word count: 792

AN: I have plans for another two stories for the other two pairings mentioned…perhaps three. So…enjoy ya know?

 

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“So, why do you need all of this paint?” Gazing at his younger classmate, Yumichika raised an eyebrow as Keigo compared two colors before tossing one into the hand basket that he was carrying before placing the other back.

“Because my sister is a psycho bitch who let all my paints dry out and Ichigo-kuns birthday is next week. I have to finish his present and you know that,” Keigo drawled, looking up from the paints, smiling at the older male. “Now, you promised to help me buy them since you and Ikkaku nearly forgot my birthday and I know how much you have for me.”

“So, what did Ikkaku buy you?” Yumichika asked, blushing lightly at his boyfriends teasing reminder. Keigo smiled as he picked up a tube of pain the color of Orihimes hair, adding it to his collection

“A new 12 canvas pack and a set of nine brushes. I do have to say that all I alsked for was one canvas and a couple of new paint brushes, not a new set,” the brown haired male drawled, finding the last of his paint. “I’m donw now,” Keigo said, making Yumichika sigh happily. He didn’t mind shopping but being in a craft store made him twitch, knowing that Shuuhei tended to hit them every so often for new lengths of yarn or beads for when he suddenly decided to add a little something to his works.

The man was enough to make him hard as a rock and drooling just by fingering a spool of yarn, which had happened before. Unfortunately, as much a Keigo didn’t mind him occasionally indulging in other partners, he did mind seeing one of his lovers stare. Yumi had ended up on the proverbial couch after that and he made sure to be for away from craft stores if at all possible.

Once they had paid for the supplies and left, Yumichika driving, Keigo hummed happily as he idly sketched.

“I might sleep with Shuuehi to find out why being in craft stores make you so damn bouncy to get out of them,” Keigo said finally, Yumi more tehn glad that they were home so he didn’t suddenly crash into something. Smirking, Keigo stepped out of the car and headed for the front door, opening it as Yumichiki followed quickly after, eyes glowing with curiousity.

“So, what’s this about you sleeping with Shuuhei-san?” the pretty male asked, following his lover to his bedroom.

“Well, both you and ‘Kaku-kun have slept with him. It kinda makes me wonder just how good he is in bed,” the younger male mused as he dropped his bags onto his bed before stripping out of his school uniform. Yumichika enjoyed the sight of the lean body before Keigos words caught up to him.

“He’s very…focused when he’s with you. He’s your senpai, right?” Yumichika asked as Keigo dragged his painting pants on, the pain stained fabric rustling.

“Yeah. Why?” came the question as Keigo dragged on an equally paint stained shirt.

“So, you’ve seen him study or help someone?” Yumi continued, getting a nod. “Well, he has that same focus in bed.” The wide eyed look he got heated his blood, reminding him of all of the times he and Ikkaku had brought up that particular look. Smirking, he wiggled his eyebrows and flopped back onto the bed, watching his lover shake his head and set up his painting supplies next to a window.

“Damn. I have a feeling it will be fun sleeping with him then,” Keigo hummed, shoving a hair band into his hair, getting it out of his face.

“So, when do you plan on doing this?” his lover asked, curious about that.

“During the fieldtrip next week. I have him as my roommate. Ichigo is actually stuck with two guys though. Starrk-san and Ulquiorra-san,” came the reply as Keigo fussed with his canvas and the picture he was going to use for Ichigos present.

“The one that comes after Ichis birthday right?” Yumi mused, watching Keigo nod. “To bad me and ‘Kaku can’t come. But I have a test and…”

“Ikkaku has a kendo meet. Which sucks,” Keigo pouted. Shrugging, the younger male perched on a stool and started to sketch, Yumichika watching with curious eyes.

“I’m actually surprised you even have a picture of his mom,” the pretty male drawled, eyes watching the lines appear on the canvas, one sure stroke at a time.

“His dad actually helped. It’s one of her and Ichigo when he was a baby. He was kinda cute,” Keigo admitted, shrugging with a smile.

“Will I get laid tonight?” Yumichika asked teasing, getting a promising look from the other male. “Yay. I’m a happy, happy man now,” he chirped.