A/N: My little helper chose for me to write about Gin, so here goes. Don't go bitching if you don't like it.
Disclaimer: Don't own Bleach.
"Ichimaru?"
"Ya?"
"What are you doing?"
"Makin' a muffin."
"Umm, but why? Can't you just ask one of the fracciones to it?"
"Yup, I could but where the hell's the fun in that?"
"Well, it could, um, I don't know! It's just. . . . .weird."
Gin looked at Orihime, well as far as we can see it looked like. I mean he was facing her and his body language showed that-never mind. Orihime blushed at his intent look-on his face and looked away.
"Hime-chaaan," Gin leaned close to her ear, "Would you like a muffin?"
"Umm, yes?"
"Mmm, that's what I thought."
"Icing?"
"Yes?"
"Wasabi?"
Gin was half joking when he said this because no actual person does that. But then again, he's heard rumors about her strange appetite. Thinking if she said yes, he would try other things.
"Yes!"
Gin grinned wider. "Chocolate sauce?"
"Yes!"
"Determined sweat?"
"Yes! Wait what?"
"Do you want to eat a muffin knowing that you worked hard for it? That you sweated and strained over it?"
"Eh? Umm, I guess?"
"Alright then!"
Gin suddenly grabbed Orihime by the arm and dragged her out to the hallway. Orihime didn't have a chance to protest.
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