Hai there ^^ ! Heh this is kinda my first time at writing something.. I suck =.= But hopefully you will like it :D R&R please ! :3

Disclaimer: I do not own Bleach or any of its characters. That is quite depressing... -sits in corner-

Nanao sighed. She was only halfway through her huge stack of papers and it was already 3'oClock. Already 9 hours. She surpressed a groan and thought of a certain, stupid, pink wearing man that was making her suffer through all this. Would it really kill him to do his own share once in a while?

Then she heard women laughing and cooing outside her office. She let our another sigh and rubbed her temples.

"Nanao-chan!~" A similar voice called suddenly right in front of her desk.

"Kawaii, Kawaii Nanao-chan!"

"What is it, Taicho?" She snapped.

"Nanao-chan needs a break! I bet her poor little hands hurt just from filling out these boring forms all day long!"

In the process of saying this he reached over the desk and captured her petite hand in his warm, large one, caressing it softly.

She snatched her hand back and whacked him with her fan, while trying to calm her beating heart.

He pouted at her and clutched his hand as if it was going to fall off.

"That hurt my Kawaii Nanao-chan!"

"Good. Whose fault do you think it is anyway that my hands hurt? It's your paperwork." She bit back frostily.

"Come on a date with me, we can go for dinner!" he pratically jumped, totally ignoring her last comment.

"No."

"But-"

"No."

"Nanao-chan! I will go on a protest if you don't accept" he threatend darkly.

"Wonderful Taicho. Now please get out." She said with no emotion, pushing her glasses back up her nose.

He whined but said no more. Then with a flash of pink and... was that Sakura petals...? he was already halfway down the hall.

-40 minutes later-

Nanao sat back and cracked her knuckles. Just one more small pile and she was free to go back to her headquarters, curl up with a good book and just read.

But of course, something had to come up that wasted her time even more.

There was a knock on her door, and the voice of the 5th seat rang through.

"Umm... excuse me Ise Fukutaicho, but we kind of need your help..."

Nanao looked at the door and frowned.

"With what?" She replied.

"Well... um... you see the Taicho has blocked the doorway letting people in and out and he says he wont move until his 'Kawaii Nanao-chan' goes on a date with him. His words, not mine M'am."

She mentally groaned and got up, picking the heaviest book up of the shelf as she walked to the door.

"Thank you for informing me. You may go now."

"Hai" he said and scurried off.

Nanao headed over to the commotion and suddenly felt ger blood pressure rising with what she saw.

Her Taicho was sprawled out with a Sake bottle in one hand and the other one on his hand dramatically.

She walked over and stood looming over him like a dark cloud, her aura so high everyone around her cringed. Except of course one certain idiot.

"See!" he said pointing to her while looking at a group of dumbfounded Shinigami.

"I told you she would come! She just can't resist her handsome old Taic-"

THUMP.

Suddenly Shunsui's body was flown back into the wall, after Nanao had dropped the huge book on his face, thus giving him a nose bleed. Along with several other injuries he just recived in that blow.

"Move. You're blocking everyone's way." She spat out through gritted teeth.

She stormed off and all you could hear was Shunsui's pathetic mumbles of 'his love deepining for his Nanao-chan' as he lay there in all the dust and rubble.

He then sat up and watched her retreating form with sad eyes and sighed.

'Nanao' He thought. 'When are you going to realise that I am truly, madly and deeply in love with you?'

FIN.

Hehe not that good but hopefully in the future I will be writing longer stories with more meaning to them. This only took me like 20-30 mins xD~