A/N: I do not own anything...all belongs to the king: Tite Kubo ^^

My friends, I hope you'll enjoy the first chapter of this Story :) It will start with Juushiro x Shunsui but I will steadily add characters until it is an: Juushiro x Shunsui x Kisuke x Shinji x Ichigo Story (I know...don't judge me XD)

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Thank you ~ Sal

Five Times the Charm

It was a warm summer day, when Kyoraku Shunsui first met Ukitake Juushiro. But of course, at the time both of them had absolutely no idea what kind of adventure would begin with their first encounter. And just how many people they would come to meet and love in the years following their first meeting.

Now let's find out how these two came to be…

Kyoraku was just on his way to his class, the first class he would ever attend on his beginning aspiration to become a Shinigami. He had chosen to become a Shinigami mostly because they were well liked among the higher ups and the Shinigami Academy had the prettiest girls in the Sereitei. The Kyoraku Family was well off, so he could have chosen any job he wanted, he only had to agree to becoming the family head in the future. He was more than fine with that as long as they let him drink sake and chase pretty girls. He nervously glanced up and down the corridor in hopes of finding someone who could help him find his class room.

It was his first day, in celebration of that he had spend the last night drinking, resulting in him sleeping in and almost missing his first day of school altogether. Finally, he found someone that looked like an older student, rushing over he nervously scratched his head and gave his typical charming smile. "Hello there! I am sorry to trouble you, but it looks like I got lost on my first day of school. You wouldn't happen to know the direction to classroom 105, would you?" The older student looked him up and down with a slightly amused smirk but nodded and pointed in the direction Kyoraku had come from. "Just down there. It's the first door on the left. Looks like they let a lot of troublemakers in this year too." With that he laughed and walked away, leaving Kyoraku to hurry into the direction he was told.

The door was already closed, knocking softly he slid the door open and poked his head in. All his classmates were already seated and stared at him standing in the door. Putting up the front of confidence he had perfected over the years he gave a bright smile and turned to the teacher. "Sorry sir. I got lost and couldn't find the classroom, luckily an older student helped me out, otherwise I would have had to spend the rest of my days wandering the school corridors." The last part of the sentence was said with a flamboyant and awfully dramatic flair as Kyoraku gestured wildly to get his feelings across. The teacher gave an annoyed sigh at his attitude but jerked his head to let him know to enter and sit down.

Silently Kyoraku made his way through the rows to the only remaining seat in the far back. He sat down and nervously stared at his desk for a few seconds, completely ignoring the teacher taking their attendance. He felt someone tug at his sleeve and looked over. A white-haired boy was sat next to him, he had a kind smile on his lips, his skin was pale, and it looked smooth to the touch, like porcelain. But the most catching thing about his appearance were his eyes, they were a chocolate brown so deep it looked like they were constantly swirling and melting, sucking him in with the kindness reflected in their depths.

He sucked a nervous breath in and realized that he had been staring way to long for it to be normal. The boy next to him reached his hand out for him to shake, ignoring the fact that Kyoraku had been ogling him. "My names Juushiro. Juushiro Ukitake. And you are?" he whispered softly. Kyoraku swallowed past the lump in his throat and gripped his hand in a firm handshake. "Shunsui. Shunsui Kyoraku." He quickly let go of Juushiros hand, and turned back to the front after giving Juushiro-kun a smile back. During the duration of his first lecture he could not concentrate at all. He spent the time glancing at Juushiro and, to his joy, catching him glancing at him too. At the end of the class he got out of his seat with a sigh and stretched his arms over his head. He heard someone clear their throat next to him. Turning around he found Juushiro looking at him and biting his lip. "Want to go to the next classroom together? It would be a shame if you were condemned to wander the halls of this school for the rest of your time." After that he gave a cheeky smile. Kyorkau felt a grin stretch across his face. "Sure." While walking next to him down the hall Kyoraku couldn't help but think. I guess this is the start of an amazing friendship.

Several months following their first encounter, a slightly annoyed Juushiro Ukitake is currently searching the Seireitei for his friend. "Shun-chan! Shun-chan! SHUNSUI!" With a groan Shunsui raised his head to inspect the person that had interrupted his nap. Juushiro was bend over him with a strict frown on his face. "Really! I have been searching for you all over! And where do I find you? Outside taking a nap under a tree in the middle of winter! You'll catch a cold like this you know." Juushiro grew grimmer with every word he spoke. This was his Juushiro being worried for him. "I am so sorry, my handsome friend. But sleeping here has it's perks you know." He said with a teasing grin. "And what would those be?" Juushiro asked him in obvious doubt. "Well I can never get too hot - OWW!" He rubbed at the lump on his head that was slowly growing from where Juushiro had hit him over the head. "You are so mean to me Juu-chan!" Kyoraku said while flailing his arms and puckering his lips.

Juushiro heaved a sigh and let himself fall into the snow next to Shunsui. "You really should take better care of yourself. You know I am not always around to take care of you." Juushiro accompanied this with a slightly troubled smile. Shunsui smiled back at him. Silence settled over them for a few seconds. Until Shunsui spoke up suddenly. "Nee Juushiro." Juushiro looked over at the tone of voice he was hearing from Shunsui. "What is it?" he asked softly, wondering if his friend had something important to tell him. Suddenly he had a handful of snow in his face, sputtering he wiped at it to get the snow out of his eyes and was met with a widely grinning Shunsui. "It's been snowing for weeks now and we haven't had one snowball fight yet!" Shunsui told him, still smiling brightly. His smile was wiped away when he felt a snowball hit him directly in his face. "Ohh, it's so on now!" Shunsui yelled with a loud whoop.

They spend the next half hour having a mini snowball war at the top of a hill near the Sogyoku, overlooking the entire Sereitei. Completely out of breath, wet to the bone and shaking from the cold both fell in the snow under the tree. Shunsui sat up and looked over a Juushiro. Juushiros hair was wet and sticking to his face in odd places. Raising his hand and bending over him he softly brushed a few strands of hair out of Juushiros face. Juushiros eyes fluttered open and locked with Shunsuis. They were openly staring at each other, no hidden glances like they had been sharing for the last few months.

No brushes of a hand or shoulder that lingered a little longer than strictly necessary. No looking at each other only to blush and look the other way. Juushiros breath was a little fast, but no longer due to the exhaustion caused by their snowball fight. His heart was racing and all he could think about were Shunsuis stormy grey eyes and his soft looking lips. He nervously liked his lips, alienating his eyes from jumping from Shunsuis eyes to his lips and back.

After a million years, that couldn't have been more than a few seconds, Shunsuis finally bend down and captured his lips. He kept the kiss surprisingly chase, a hesitant brush, that completely knocked the breath out of Juushiros lungs. Shunsui quickly broke away, his eyes open wide in panic and excitement. They were back to staring at one another again, and Juushiro was quickly getting sick of it. He just had had a taste of these lips and now they were back in the same situation as before. Well fuck that. With this thought in mind he reached his hands up, firmly looking them behind Shunsuis neck and pulled him down in a searing kiss. Shunsui quickly got over his initial shock and they kept their lips firmly locked in a heated tongue battle, no longer shivering from the cold but from arousal and uncensored need coursing through their veins.

"Shunsui-." Juushiro gasped breathlessly when they broke apart only for Shunsui to attack his neck with bites and kissed. Shunsui rested his head on Juushiros shoulder and took a few breaths before looking up at him. A dazed smile was still gracing his lips, Juushiro knew he wasn't looking much better. "Hey." Shunsui whispered a little hoarsely. "Hey." Juushiro whispered back. Clearing his throat, a little nervously Shunsui bit his lip. "Not to make any assumptions based on the fact that you just gave me the best kiss of my life but…Does this mean we are going out?" Shunsui asked, trying to lighten the mood with his typical sense of humor. Juushiro laughed a little. "Well…that depends…" Shunsui crooked an eyebrow and looked at his. "Depends on what?" He asked. "Your answer of course." Now Shunsui looked confused. "What ans-" "I like you." Shunsui grinned, broke out into a laugh and bend down to deeply kiss Juushiros smiling lips. "I like you too." He whispered back.

Quite the story, but it is far from over. Juushiro and Shunsui might have met, but there is still a long way to go. Who will our two lovebirds come across next?