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Tease

By: honeyMellon
folder Bleach › Yaoi - Male/Male › Renji/Shuuhei
Rating: Adult +
Chapters: 6
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Disclaimer: No underaged beings, humans or otherwise, are involved in this work of fiction. Bleach and all its characters belong to Kubo Tite, I just "expand" them for fun. I do not make any profit from these work of fiction.
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Movie

 

I just love torturing these boys! Here's the 3rd installment of this collection of tease-themed short stories.

Cuzosu, BarbaritaS, and liqiu03: This one is for you guys! ;)



Ichigo stared at the top of Renji's head with an annoyed look on his face. "Come on, man," he grumbled. "How long are you going to take to decide?" His stomach let out a growl as if he didn't already know that he was starving.

"Hang on!" Renji continued to peer intently at the newspaper in front of him while Shuuhei, who was looking over his shoulder, snickered.

The two vice captains had taken the opportunity to slip away to Karakura for a weekend. Everyone at Seireitei had been putting in extra hours to train lately, especially the vice captains, who had to train the newer recruits in their divisions. So, in a rare display of appreciation, the captains were nice enough to let the officers off for a couple of days. Shuuhei had wanted to stay, since he was also the acting captain of the 9th division, but Ukitake-taicho managed to persuade him to leave by assuring him that he would personally oversee the division when Shuuhei was gone.

The first thing Renji and Shuuhei did when they arrived at Karakura was to make a quick stop at Urahara Shoten; to pick up their gigai, and also for Renji to tackle the blond shopkeeper to the ground. If Shuuhei and Tessai had not separated them immediately, who knew what would have happened. At least Urahara had enough decency to give them a bunch of freebies in an attempt to make up for what he—well, technically Ururu—did to Renji, albeit by accident.

During their last visit, Ichigo had promised to take them around to experience "real life" in the world of the living the next time they dropped by, and that led to their current situation: the four of them—including Rukia—sitting in Ichigo's room flipping through the day's newspaper to pick a movie to watch at the cinema.

Unlike Renji, Shuuhei didn't get many opportunities to come to the living world for missions. But he had heard stories; curious things called airplanes that carry people across vast lands, seas and mountains, clothes called jeans that apparently only needed to be washed once a year, something named Photoshop that instantly makes people beautiful and thin. And most fascinating was this thing called a movie theatre. According to Rukia, humans would sit in a large, dark room to look at people pretend to be other people. Out of all the things he had heard, that was the one that captivated him the most. And so he made that his first request to Ichigo; Hisagi Shuuhei wanted to go to a movie theatre.

The orange-haired boy had looked at him in amusement and agreed. What he didn't expect, though, was that it would take them a whole freaking hour to decide what to see.

"Okay, that's it," Ichigo huffed. "We'll decide over lunch, come on." With that, he stood up and started to herd the others out of his room.

They ended up eating a restaurant close to the movie theatre. Shuuhei watched in wonder as the food arrived. Crunchy potatoes! Sweet bubbly drinks in a plastic cup and a long thin tube called a straw! He really ought to arrange more missions to Karakura for himself, he thought, giddy with delight.

"Look at you," Renji teased. "People will think that you're mental, grinning like an idiot for no reason." He was happy that Shuuhei seemed to be having a good time. God knows that the raven-haired man needed a break from the stress of holding together an entire squad by himself, and from the lingering hurt left by Tousen.

Shuuhei just smiled and continued to marvel at the taste of this bundle of food they called hamburger. It sure was a messy thing to eat; the innards kept falling out and the bun that was supposed to hold everything together seemed to be disintegrating at an alarming rate. He was looking forward to watching the movie, which Ichigo ended up selecting. What was the name of the movie again? He scrunched his nose, trying to remember. Something with a number, he vaguely recalled.



Building up...building up... ;) Next chapter will be up soon!

The part about Urahara is a reference to my other story, "Accidental Overdose".

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