Well this little idea just popped in my head.. Haha. I think it's good, but it was random. It was just off a dream, guess that's what I get for reading yaoi fics before bed, but here I am. I love this idea, so I'm going to write it. And please give me reviews, I really want to know what you guys think about my work. And yes, Gin had a lot of typos because that is how he talks, so any grammar mistakes are supposed to be there. Enjoy.
Toshiro Hitsugaya was a prestigious captain, lots of power and expectations. He was a prodigy, one of a kind. Youngest captain Soul Society had ever known, with a zanpaktou that only came around every couple thousand years. Some would say he was quite special, and he wanted his captain status well known. This, was another reason he despised nicknames. He wanted to be addressed as "Captain Hitsugaya" and nothing less. When nicknames were bestowed, he felt as though he was being treated like a child, and he did not like this. Not one bit.
This captain was normally on top of things, knew what was going on, and how to handle it. Today, was completely different. He stared at the ceiling of the dark room, wondering how he got there. Every limb, spot, and cavity of his body was sore, very sore, and he was covered in bandages. He didn't know this room, had never been there before and he glanced around. The room was large with an open ceiling and white walls. There was furniture in this room that looked like it belonged in a mansion, but then again, with the size of this room, it may very well be that of a mansion.
He spotted his captain's robes under the window on a table, his sword laid next to the neat pile of blood covered clothing. What happened to me? The 10th captain wondered as he tried to sit up and he winced.
"Take it easy Toshi. Ya dun wanna hurt yerself moar."
Toshiro froze. He knew this voice well, too well. It was a voice he couldn't forget and he glanced up, a face smiling at him like always. Gin Ichimaru. This man was one who was very confusing, a traitor. He helped, then betrayed, then helped, then betrayed. It's like he didn't even know what side he was on.
"...I-Ichimaru?" Toshiro's eyes went wide at this man, looking him over. He was in a bathrobe, black with light lavender pajamas underneath and white slippers, and he sat Indian style at the foot of the bed.
"Took ya long enough Toshi. I been sittin' here fer 20 minutes or so..." He chuckled, that smile glued to his face.
"Where the hell am I?" Toshiro wondered, looking around. He was in a strangers house, and Gin was here to. What in Hell's name is going on?
"Oh, this is da house dat me and Sousuke lived in when we was here in Da World of Da Livin'."
Toshiro froze again. So this isn't a strangers house? Wait no, yes it is. I've met them, I know their names, but everything else they're ever told me are lies. They are indeed strangers and here I am, stuck in their trap...
"Ya 'kay Toshi? Ya look like yer about ta be sick.." Gin tilted his head, smiling.
"Shut the hell up Ichimaru." Toshiro went to jump to his feet, wanting to grab his stuff and run, but his muscles ached beyond belief and he fell back in the bed with a yelp, wincing.
"Ooh dat ain't smart Toshi. Yer hurt perty bad..." Gin pouted and walked over, trying to reposition Toshiro, who flailed at the touch, even bit Gin's arm- "Toshi, I can't help ya if yer goin' to be bitin' and fightin' like dat..."
"Don't touch me you stranger!" Toshiro wasn't sure why he used that word, but it had just slipped off the tongue. Gin was a stranger now.
"Stranger? Dat ain't nice Toshi, Ya know who I am..."
"NO I DON'T! YOU'VE LIED TO EVERYONE! YOU ARE A STRANGER!" Toshiro yelled, wanting Gin to get it in his head. Toshiro did not trust Gin, wasn't sure he even knew who Gin was anymore.
Gin pouted. "Toshi, ya dun know the half of et..."
"DON'T CALL ME THAT YOU BASTARD!" Toshiro glared. Gin knew he hated nicknames, he was just messing with him.
Gin rolled his eyes behind his slits. "Oh, yer always so temperamental... Ya still dun know the half of et... And if ya dun shut up, I ain't gonna tell ya."
"I don't want to hear anything you say." Toshiro crossed his arms, trying to ignore the pain in his shoulders as he did so.
"So ya dun wanna know why yer here and why yer so beat up?" Gin smirked, knowing Toshiro would want to know this information. Toshiro wanted to know it as much as Gin wanted to tell him.
Toshiro flinched. He wanted to know, and his eyes glanced to Gin for a second, then back to the wall. "Speak..."
Gin smirked, tilting his head to the side. "Sousuke is dead." Toshiro froze at these words. Did I hear him right? Did this man just tell me, that the evil who had hurt so many peoples, the evil whose hatred I have for burns bright, this evil, was dead?
"B-BUT HOW?"
"Ya dun 'member much, do ya Toshi? Well, ya see, Aizen and I were just walkin' around in Hueco Mundo, just talkin' about his next plan with some of the arrancars startin' getting' rowdy and fightin' with one another. So we told 'em to solve der problems somewhere else and ended up fightin' them and we sent them to Karakura town." Gin shrugged at this. "Me and Tosen thought it was a good idea. Den Aizen got all mad fer some reason, I just thought it would be more souls he'd want, but he dun seem to like et... So me and Tosen came ta Da World of Da Livin'. Aizen tagged along and apparently ya were on a mission to get some hollow or somethin' and just happened to be in the area.. Ya and Aizen got into a fight and I thought it was a good time... See, I had meself a plan."
Toshiro was looking at him now like a little kid listening to a bed time story. He was so intrigued, he wasn't sure if Gin was lying, but if so, he was doing a great job at it. "A plan?"
Gin smirked at Toshiro's actions. It entertained him. "From da day I met dat man, I swore I would be da one ta kill 'im..."
Toshiro's eyes went wide. "But...?"
"I followed him? Did his dirtay work? I had ta, or else he'd see et comin'... After Tosen was down, and Aizen knocked ya out, I went for et..."
This all sounded a little too good to be true to Toshiro, but he wanted to believe it so bad. He decided not to let himself think about it, because he knew the more he thought about it, the more he would doubt it. "So...Ichimaru, this house..?"
"Wat about et?"
"...Why something so big?" Toshiro wondered. This house seemed giant.
"Both meh and Sousuke liked da finer thangs in life." He shrugged. "I like perty thangs, so I like to surround mahself with dem..."
Toshiro nodded. "So...Why did you bring me back here?"
"Ta bandage ya up. Dun wanna leave ya in da middle of da street... And I got an offer fer ya..."
Toshiro blinked. "An offer?"
"Yah... I am willin' ta give ya thirty thousand dollars if ya answer yes to dis one question...:
Toshiro's eyes went wide. He had no clue what the question would be, but that was a lot of money. He waited and listen.
"Toshiro Hitsugaya... Will ya marry meh?"