A Bleach Melody
Drabble a day 38, May 2, 2012, Jyuushiro/Byakuya
Title: Time Alone
Fandom: Bleach Pairing/Characters: Jyuushiro/Byakuya Prompt: Drabble #: 38 Date: May 2, 2012 Word count: 251 Next pairing: Kisame/Naruto For: Faded Lullabyes AN: Fluffy!!And to note: No, I haven’t stopped writing. No, I won’t ever stop writing. My muses are to damn pushy and huffy. Yes, I’m still writing. No, I’m not posting my drabbles daily. I am posting them every 3 to 4 days.
Yes, I’m still taking drabble requests for my drabble a day. DON’T, for the love of writing, get complicated in your requests for drabbles. And DON’T expect smut. These are SHORT. They’re drabbles after all. Good smut is long. At least two, three pages long.
Just to clear this up. I’m just tired. I’m dealing with my sinus problems (not fun), I’m taking antibiotics AND I’m editing my original story and another story with a friend for publishing so I’m a bit distracted.
Doesn’t mean I’ve stopped working on my other stuff. ;)
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“Is there a reason why you’re playing with my hair?” Byakuya asked as he gazed at the silver haired man next to him, getting a bright smile.
“I find your hair rather interesting. How do you get it to sit in these so well?” Jyuushiro asked curiously, tapping the hair ornaments with a smile.
“Training. Lots and lots of training,” was the deadpan answer as Byakuya turned back to his work. Feeling Jyuushiro continue to play with his hair, he sighed and allowed his fellow Taicho do so with a roll of eyes. Long fingers slid through the block locks, slowly drawing him away from his work and towards the welcoming lap that allowed his head to rest in it.
“Tired?” Jyuushiro asked, getting a hum of agreement from the younger man. “Then rest,” he chuckled, watching Byakuya curl up slightly and sigh softly in pleasure as he fell into a light doze. He had to marvel that no matter what age Byakuya was, he was still so young, so sweet when it was them. It was a nice fact that he took advantage of every chance he could.
“You’re finding me cute again, aren’t you?” Byakuya asked sleepily, dark eyes opening as Jyuushiro removed the hair ornaments and placed them aside to continue playing with the long hair.
“Yes, I am. Do you have a problem with that?” Jyuushiro asked, smiling brightly. Byakuya just snorted and went back to curling close to his lover and nuzzling into the soft lap.