New Story!
It's been quite awhile hasn't it? Well, for anyone who loves YoruichixSoiFon, this is the story for you.
Quick notes-
Thoughts
and well... I guess the notes were quicker than I thought they'd be.
Enjoy~!
Glaring through the window at the uncomfortably hot midmorning sun, Soi Fon wondered when she had become so lazy. Normally she was a morning person, lifelong training at dawn certainly had that effect on her sleeping pattern. Yet, more recently, Soi Fon had the desire to stay in her room and ignore the outside world, preferring to wander aimlessly, lost in her own thoughts. Yoruichi-sama the slender woman mouthed, feeling the weight of the word press against her lips. It had been over a millennia since she had dreamed, yet every night she fell asleep saying the dark cat's name, only to wake up exactly where her mind left off. There were times when Soi Fon wished she could dream. Dreaming meant a trance away from reality, a chance to cling to that last moment before the dark night takes you, a chance to transform that last thought into a vivid story. Soi Fon hadn't dreamed in a very long time.
"Soi Fon taichou…" It took Soi Fon a moment to notice the soft knock resonating through her room, and another to respond.
"Yes?" She curtly replied, reaching out to rub the sleepiness out of her weary shoulders.
"Taichou," her second in command Omaeda Marechiyo spoke hesitantly through the door, "there is a message for you."
"A message, from who?" Soi Fon murmured, "Come in."
Allowance into Soi Fon's room was a rare gift. No, not a gift, Omaeda corrected himself, more of a unique occurrence. More often than not, entrance into his captain's room usually ended in catastrophic pain for the large man, though it was admittedly his fault for leaving a trail of crackers in his wake. A habit that tended to cause crumbs to fall upon Soi Fon's floor. On unlucky days, when Omaeda paid little attention to his morsels, the height difference between the two shinigami caused specks to fall from the second in command's mouth to his captain's head, a recipe for certain disaster. Opening the door Omaeda quickly placed his bag of food out of site and entered the room.
"Yoruichi-sama passed by earlier, and requested that you meet her outside Unohana taichou's workplace during lunchtime."
Lunchtime... "…Omaeda, why didn't you notify me earlier?" Soi Fon roughly asked, noting of the short half an hour she had to cross over to the 4th Captain's section.
Pursing his lips, Soi Fon's second in command felt beads of sweat drop from his forehead as he spluttered forth a lame excuse,
"I was ah… busy… cleaning?"
"…You may leave."
The order caught the large man slightly off guard, as he expected his taichou to reprimand his leisurely relay of the message with a swift kick. Taking advantage of his good fortune, Omaeda quickly retreated from the smaller woman's room, closing the door behind him.
'Yoruichi-sama?' Soi Fon half whispered to herself. It had been a while since the dark skinned woman reappeared in Soi Fon's life, yet Soi Fon found herself constantly thinking, as if everyday the dark beauty would reappear, like a dream, unbeknownst to the Soi Fon. Glancing down at her unmade bed, Soi Fon pulled herself from the covers and let her lose nightshirt fall from her porcelain skin as she rummaged around for her daily attire, promising to tidy her room after she returned from Unohana's.
Swiftly moving towards Unohana's, Soi Fon felt a twinge of pain in her left shoulder, an uncomfortable memory of her fight with Mabashi. It had been merely a few days since her encounter with the Bounto, yet it felt like a lifetime, and for some reason, Soi Fon's body didn't feel the same way. When are you going to heal? She grumbled.
"Soi Fon!" Yoruichi waved.
"Good morning Yoruichi-sama," the slender captain bowed.
"Soi," grinned the dark skinned woman, "it's already the afternoon."
Flustered, the captain of the 2nd squad felt her cheeks burn a light shade of pink as she turned to hide it from Yoruichi.
"Soi, come here."
Surprised by the change in tone, the young Chinese girl glanced up, looking slightly confused, as she cautiously moved towards her sempai.
Soi Fon bit her lip in surprise as she felt the dark haired woman remove the cloth covering her left arm, and gently squeeze. She didn't even hear Yoruichi's concerned mumble; instead the smaller woman found herself holding her breath, grimacing from the pain as a putrid liquid seeped from her shoulder. The wound that Mabashi had started, and her Suzumebachi had saved her from. Yet, living meant pain. That, Soi Fon was certain of.
"Little Bee," Yoruichi scowled, "you haven't been taking care of your wound."
"I've been busy…" Soi Fon half-heartedly shrugged, tearing her eyes away from Yoruichi's golden ones. Though a feeble attempt at an excuse, the commander-in-chief of the Special Forces had been busy, with the Ryoka running around in Seireitei. It was unacceptable, and Soi Fon had a duty to dispatch her guard. Healing her arm was the last thing on her mind.
"What did you want to meet me for, Yoruichi-sama?"
Frowning at the formality, the dark cat glanced at her former guard's arm. It took her a moment, adjusting her touch so to not cause any pain, as she reached out to gently stroke the injured arm, letting her fingers softly caress the porcelain skin, placing her free hand around Soi Fon to keep her from any excessive movement. 'Strange' she pondered, 'Soi's arm seems to be getting hotter.'
"…Yoruichi-sama…" Soi Fon managed, cursing the falter in her voice, as she stared hypnotized by the closeness of her sempai. Slowly but surely, Soi Fon felt her body temperature rise as her blush deepened.
"Well," the dark cat murmured, "I wanted to train, but it doesn't look like you'll be doing any of that."
"…I can train!" Soi Fon stammered, desperately aware of how close Yoruichi was.
"Mmmmm… no. To Unohana's first."
It wasn't what Soi Fon had in mind when she came, yet who was she to complain. Letting a grumble fall from her mouth she allowed the older woman to quickly shuffle her into the building. It was after all, Yoruichi-sama's request.
Yes! Chapter 1 down. Chapter 2 is coming. I promise. I've been on a crazy bleach phase, and I can't stop.
Lucky for you.
Really quite unlucky for me.