Even though it was true that his body stirred and hormones screamed every time the beautiful younger man stood near him if asked Zaraki Kenpachi would vehemently deny that he was infatuated with his fifth seat.
The way the pretty man fluttered about the Seireitei like a fucking butterfly, swayed his hips, and twittered like a bird when angry didn't help his denial efforts.
And while the thought of Yumi pecking at him (or writhing underneath him for that matter) was arousing Kenpachi would never tell anyone he felt things like love and lust- especially not for little fruitcake butterflies.