Hitsugaya Toshiro woke up at the time of noon because of a hangover and smelt of sake and something horribly acidic. Anyone who was new to the tenth squad would guess that it was in the chibi-taichou's nature to get drunk. Those people didn't know that Kyuumu Yukiko existed, those who do, however, would know how the taichou ended puking all over the hallway at three o'clock in the morning.
It was a simple incident really. Matsumoto Rangiku had gone missing around eight o'clock and this caused the small taichou to go looking for her—probably to murder her for not finishing her duties as a fukutaichou. Across this journey Hitsugaya Toshiro met the 2nd cutest girl in Seireitei—positioned right after Yachiru, who can ever resist the cute bubble-gum hair girl?—and in the time span of five minutes the blue-eyed girl would be dragging her chibi friend to the eleventh squad barracks, where a sake drinking competition was held. That was where Hitsugaya Toshiro headed to his puking fest.
Kyuumu Yukiko—who was already intoxicated by the smell of sake—persuaded Toshiro to 'one glass of sake' which interpreted to the small girl forcing bottles and bottles of sake down the white-haired boy's throat. An act that simple caused Hitsugaya Toshiro to be a red faced fool with a bad case of hangover in his future.
But something was different about the morning he woke up in. He knew that because when he woke up he felt something and a squishy something, too. His eyes trailed his arms to his hands and saw that he was touching a breast. Slowly he looked down to see that he was naked, just like the figure next to him. His mind worked overtime.
Among all the thoughts of what occurred the night he was intoxicated he failed to notice that the figure next to him fluttered her eyes open. His eyes snapped back to the figure once he heard a yawn. Toshiro quickly released his hands from the soft breast. He could feel the blood rushing up to his cheeks as he saw the figure next to him stretched her arms up. Slowly she turned his head and Toshiro was forced to remove his view from the soft breasts to a pair of deep blue eyes.
"Morning Shi…ro…chan…?" the blue-eyed girl said as her voice trailed off quieter. Toshiro looked to where she was looking and saw what she saw; his manhood. Slowly they looked back at each other, both of their eyes shocked.
A few moment of silence a small mischievous smirk appeared on the girl's face. Toshiro knew her well, very well he might add, and he knew all the mischievous quirks she had, but not like the one she was showing now.
"You know Toshiro, last night was enjoyable, but from your expression you don't seem to remember a damn thing." Toshiro raised an eyebrow at the black-haired girl sentence. He detected a hidden meaning behind her word—an evil glint evident in her eyes—but he couldn't understand what it was.
The girl leaned towards his right ear and whispered seductively, "You wanna do another round? Who knows, you might remember how we ended up like this."
Toshiro's face turned the darkest shade of red as memories rushed into his mind and he screamed at the top of his lungs, "YUKIKO!"
By that time the small girl was long gone with her shihakusho on, sticking her tongue out to no one particular.
AN: Shall I post a oneshot about the memories of Yukiko and Toshiro's night? Hope you ebjoyed this. I previously posted it on Quizilla and I love this oneshot but at the same time despise it. Anyway R&R.