Fathering Yachiru
folder
Bleach › General
Rating:
Adult
Chapters:
7
Views:
2,221
Reviews:
8
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Category:
Bleach › General
Rating:
Adult
Chapters:
7
Views:
2,221
Reviews:
8
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
I do not own Bleach, nor the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Toothpaste
Lawl...I couldn't think of a better title...
------------------
Yumichika cursed as he ran out of the bathroom, tugging his dressing gown over to cover his silk pyjamas, facial mask intact. The knocking on his door grew louder and he growled in annoyance.
"What is it?" he asked irritatedly as he yanked the slide door open, only to be greeted by a sleepy looking Ikkaku. He sighed. "What?"
"I lost my toothpaste, lemme borrow yours..." the bald shinigami said, picking a fingernail between two teeth and budging him. Yumichika frowned, bringing a hand up to softly primp his hairnet.
"How can you lose your toothpaste?" he asked, following his long time companion through to the clean, tidy (save for the face mask mix and a few stray curlers) bathroom. Ikkaku shrugged, squeezing some of the minty substance onto his toothbrush which, apparently, he'd carried all the way over. Not that it was far.
"I dunno where it went..." he grumbled, shoving the brush into his mouth and turning back to leave. Yumichika sighed.
"You're welcome!" he called sarcastically as he heard the door slide shut. He glared at the sink for a moment, then decided that Ikkaku was the only one he'd ever allow to use such an intimate object. Well, he thought...at least it wasn't his toothbrush.
He pulled a face, flapping his hands around a little at the thought of it and stole one last glance at his reflection before switching the small light off and moving through to the bedroom, almost purring at the sight of the large, luxurious futon and the comfort that it radiated.
He once again mentally thanked his Captain for allowing him private accomodation.
Most of the squadies lived in barracks, but he being of a high rank (and particularly stubborn) wound up with a rather spacious apartment, all for himself. Ikkaku had eventually got jealous and moved in right beside him, not that it made much diffrence anyway; he was always over at Yumichika's all the time.
'At least he knocked this time...' Yumichika thought to himself as he eased off to sleep, a small smile on his lips as he carefully avoided any facial contact with the pillows.
*Across Base*
"Brush your fuckin' teeth, Yachiru!" Zaraki growled, grabbing her tiny face and thrusting her little pink toothbrush in.
"Woooo!!" she squealed, giggling around it as the toothpaste foamed and wiggled her arms around uselessly.
"You shoulda been in bed hours ago..." he grumbled, leaving her to brush by herself and stood back, easing the last bell out of his hair. She smiled, spat, rinsed, and jumped up, kissing his cheek quickly.
"Nighty night, Ken-chan!" she called, zipping out of the bathroom and towards her bedroom, right across the hall from Zaraki's.
He growled and tugged his fingers through the hard spike to ease it a little from all the product.
"Never listens..." he sighed, heaving himself up and making his own way to bed, quickly peeking into her room to find her completely passed out before closing her door over.
------------------
Yumichika cursed as he ran out of the bathroom, tugging his dressing gown over to cover his silk pyjamas, facial mask intact. The knocking on his door grew louder and he growled in annoyance.
"What is it?" he asked irritatedly as he yanked the slide door open, only to be greeted by a sleepy looking Ikkaku. He sighed. "What?"
"I lost my toothpaste, lemme borrow yours..." the bald shinigami said, picking a fingernail between two teeth and budging him. Yumichika frowned, bringing a hand up to softly primp his hairnet.
"How can you lose your toothpaste?" he asked, following his long time companion through to the clean, tidy (save for the face mask mix and a few stray curlers) bathroom. Ikkaku shrugged, squeezing some of the minty substance onto his toothbrush which, apparently, he'd carried all the way over. Not that it was far.
"I dunno where it went..." he grumbled, shoving the brush into his mouth and turning back to leave. Yumichika sighed.
"You're welcome!" he called sarcastically as he heard the door slide shut. He glared at the sink for a moment, then decided that Ikkaku was the only one he'd ever allow to use such an intimate object. Well, he thought...at least it wasn't his toothbrush.
He pulled a face, flapping his hands around a little at the thought of it and stole one last glance at his reflection before switching the small light off and moving through to the bedroom, almost purring at the sight of the large, luxurious futon and the comfort that it radiated.
He once again mentally thanked his Captain for allowing him private accomodation.
Most of the squadies lived in barracks, but he being of a high rank (and particularly stubborn) wound up with a rather spacious apartment, all for himself. Ikkaku had eventually got jealous and moved in right beside him, not that it made much diffrence anyway; he was always over at Yumichika's all the time.
'At least he knocked this time...' Yumichika thought to himself as he eased off to sleep, a small smile on his lips as he carefully avoided any facial contact with the pillows.
*Across Base*
"Brush your fuckin' teeth, Yachiru!" Zaraki growled, grabbing her tiny face and thrusting her little pink toothbrush in.
"Woooo!!" she squealed, giggling around it as the toothpaste foamed and wiggled her arms around uselessly.
"You shoulda been in bed hours ago..." he grumbled, leaving her to brush by herself and stood back, easing the last bell out of his hair. She smiled, spat, rinsed, and jumped up, kissing his cheek quickly.
"Nighty night, Ken-chan!" she called, zipping out of the bathroom and towards her bedroom, right across the hall from Zaraki's.
He growled and tugged his fingers through the hard spike to ease it a little from all the product.
"Never listens..." he sighed, heaving himself up and making his own way to bed, quickly peeking into her room to find her completely passed out before closing her door over.