Poor Byakuya
By: Aizawa Rheina (my anime name lols)
Pairings: Ichigo/Renji and eventually Byakuya/? (Read to find out!)
Rating:T
Warnings: Contains male x male relationship and slight hint of sex, no flames
Disclaimer: Bleach I don't own, Kubo Tite does, and we should thank him for creating such lovely characters fangirl squeals
Chapter 1
The Painfully Excruciating Wait?
Byakuya sighed looking at his watch, which showed 4.00pm. He was in a gigai that resembled him, only without his kenseiken so that his long raven hair flowed freely across his shoulders. He was wearing a dark blue sweater and a pair of white jeans with black office shoes. He stood in front of various shops in a crowded street, ignoring the staring and giggling of a couple of schoolgirls who passed by.
The Sixth Division captain looked around, worried that he might see his fellow shinigami or even worse the substitute shinigami, Kurosaki Ichigo. Byakuya had never taken any liking to that boy, since he always got in his way.
The first thing he knew about that shinigami was that he stole his beloved sister's powers. And then he was the one who succeeded being the hero in saving Kuchiki Rukia. And so she was the first person that was taken away from Byakuya.
Then there was his fukutaichou, Abarai Renji. The boy had picked the interest of his lieutenant so much that one day he even confessed his feelings to Kurosaki. Since then they became, what do you call that? Boyfriends? Yeah, that's it.
Byakuya despised Ichigo because of that, and because the redhead seemed to always have what the captain wants. He despised how free the redhead is, and how he knows clearly what to protect and what to love, what to hate and what to fight.
Byakuya glanced at his watch again, sighing. Did he come at the right time? Or worse, was it even the right day? He's been waiting for half-an hour now, and Byakuya never had to be the one who waits. But Kuchiki Byakuya never, and I repeat, never make mistakes. He was so lost in his thoughts that he did not notice what was around him. Suddenly…
"Yo, taichou!" a loud voice so familiar made Byakuya turned, clearly panicked. He spotted a familiar crimson of his cursed fukutaichou, running towards him, dragging none other than the one he despises so much, Kurosaki.
Trying to calm his composure, Byakuya held a stern glance towards his Vice-Captain and his follower, speaking calmly to the couple standing before him.
"Should you finish your requirements here I suggest you depart someplace so I would not see your appearance at all cost." He finished the sentence in one breath, maintaining his calm composure.
Renji frowned. His taichou did not normally act like this. He looked around, and then looked at Ichigo, who just shrugged, waiting.
"Are you meeting someone, taich-?"
"It is of no concern to you, Abarai fukutaichou. I suppose you have been taught better than to pry in one's business?" Byakuya cut in, determined to drive the couple away.
Renji closed his mouth, bewildered. Then he opened his mouth as if to talk, instead he twisted it into a wide, foolish grin. He began suppressing a fit of laughter that almost escaped from his mouth, letting out a mixture of snorts and coughs instead.
Ichigo just patted his idiotic boyfriend's back while yawning, looking bored and wanting to get the hell out of there as fast as possible. Byakuya stared, disgusted at his fukutaichou, all the while cursing the fact that the person he is with is the last person in Soul Society, Hueco Mundo and Human World he wanted to see.
Renji had finished coughing and resumed his grinning face, staring at Byakuya with mirth. He shot an I-know-what-you're-doing look which irked the captain to death, that is, if he could die some more.
"I suggest you enlighten me with whatever is in your head right this instance, Abarai or-"
"You have a date!" Renji blurted out, then collapsed to the ground, laughing uncontrollably. This caused Byakuya to snap his mouth shut, a very irritated look printed everywhere on his face while he suddenly looked very, very uncomfortable, despite his pretense in calmness. Ichigo just shot an amused glance at Byakuya, whose eyes refused to meet his gaze.
"Did I not state that this is none of your conc-"
"Hyahahaha! Taichou has a date! Hyahahaha!" Renji is still laughing like mad; Byakuya closed his eyes to block the sight while drawing his hand to rub his forehead. He noticed that some people, no, a lot of people were staring at them; some even stopped to watch the rolling red form that almost resembled a child begging for his parents to buy him toys.
Ichigo saw that the captain looked almost, miserable, he could not help but snickered at that thought. He quickly yanked Renji up his feet, the shinigami was still clutching at his stomach with tears in his eyes.
"So I guess we'll take off now Byakuya, you have fun, ne?" Ichigo smiled politely, Byakuya flinched at his first-name abuse, not fooled by the hidden meaning the boy's smile gave away.
Ichigo dragged the still laughing Renji away, and after they disappeared Byakuya nearly sighed, but….
"Tell her I gave my blessings! Hahahaha…." As the laughter died away Byakuya sighed completely, suddenly feeling exhausted.
As he turned to leave the cursed place he felt a touch on his shoulder, causing him to nearly jump, giving a soft yelp. As he realized what he did he covered his mouth with one hand in a very un-Byakuya manner, while the assailant held his other hand. He was turned to face a grinning man, taller than him, with well-defined muscles and handsome features. The man was wearing a black T-shirt and a pair of dark blue jeans with matching black and blue sport shoes.
"Hey there, taichou." The man's teasing tone so apparent that Byakuya almost blushed right there had he not remember his position in Soul Society.
"H-hi Grimmjow…" Byakuya did not look up, clearly embarrassed, as the Arrancar would not let go of his hand. The other hand of the teal-haired beauty caressed his lover's cheek playfully. Grimmjow is also in gigai, only without his striking Arrancar mask and his hollow hole.
"So, who's the lucky girl?" Byakuya's face shot up, gaping at the smirking Espada above him.
"W-what?" Grimmjow just grinned more. "The girl that your redhead fukutaichou gave his blessings to, ya know."
Byakuya looked irritated now, he glared at Grimmjow coolly, regaining his composure back.
"How long have you stand there?" he asked calmly, but the death intent clear.
Grimmjow simply grinned even wider. "Long enough to know that you keep staring at that watch I gave ya, probably thinking I might not show up, huh?"
Byakuya glared harder, if possible. He slapped Grimmjow's hand that had been stroking on his cheek and struggled to free his other hand from the firm grasp.
"Let go." He said, frowning. He hated this gigai, he couldn't even free his wrist from the clutch.
"Not until you give me a kiss, shinigami." Grimmjow placed his free hand on Byakuya's shoulder and leaned down to kiss Byakuya's lips eagerly, breaking only when they both needed air. He then stared at his lover, panting slightly from the kiss, looking handsomely as stubborn as ever.
"Let go, Grimmjow." Byakuya's stern tones that could make kids run away at the instant had no effect on the Arrancar whatsoever. Grimmjow started dragging Byakuya out of the staring people, ignoring the commanding voices and tugging movements his lover had been giving him.
Grimmjow abruptly stopped, causing Byakuya to bumped into him. Turning to Byakuya, he calmly said, "Look, either you come with me and get some, or we just stand here arguing like idiots, your choice."
Byakuya gawked, then shut his mouth and looked down, pouting, but said nothing more.
"Good." Grimmjow smirked, and continued dragging Byakuya down to a shabby looking hotel, went in and straight up the stairs to turn left. Byakuya couldn't help noticing the sudden eagerness in Grimmjow, meaning he will have it rough tonight. Fuck.
They just entered a room; it looked well enough despite the appearance of the hotel outside. The room looked cozy and Byakuya noticed a door at the left of the room, which led to the bathroom. A low King-sized bed was placed at one side of the room, with not so much of furniture as a bedside cupboard, then a sofa at the other end of the room. The balcony was facing the door they just opened and closed behind them, and they stood there at the sunset that streamed through the room.
Byakuya nearly smiled, clearly it was not perfect, but the sunset was something that he secretly loved. A slight breeze weaved itself inside the room, making him shiver. He was embraced from behind, and Grimmjow whispered softly in his ears, making him shivered again.
"Are we leaving the window open?" Byakuya smiled, he looked at Grimmjow, who was leading him to the bed as they bathed in the sunlight.
"Yes."
And for now, Byakuya didn't care of Ichigo, as he was lowered to the bed and kissed eagerly. He didn't care if the redhead took his fukutaichou, took his sister, or anything. There is one thing that he couldn't take, even if it is his mortal enemy. Grimmjow was his, and his alone.
LOLS I don't know where I got the idea, it's so weird but I decided I'm gonna post it anyway. So what do you think? Comments and reviews please! Oh and Byakuya is a lovely uke with Grimmjow, btw you want the sex scene?