Lemony: Ugh, this idea came to me at like 3:30 in the morning when my alarm clock went off by accident. But the funny thing is my alarm tone is Salt N' Pepper "Push It" LMAO.
Wicked: Not to mention it woke up everyone else *yawns*
Awesome: *Snore*.
Teaser
Synopsis(written by Wicked): "The still must tease with promise of a story the viewer of it itches to be told."- Cindy Sherman.
*Disclaimer* Bleach doesn't belong to me.
"You're a swimmer huh?" Gin Ichimaru purred to the girl sitting next to him, "maybe one day I could show you my breast stroke." The girl giggled and turned a furious shade of red.
Rukia Kuchiki had been sitting in front of them trying to follow the Liberal Arts lesson. Professor Aizen continued about his lecture. Rukia had heard the whole conversation leading up to that provocative line, she was disgusted by it. Gin was a man-whore if there ever was one. Rukia thought about constantly, but she just couldn't figure it out! Girls knew his reputation and yet they indulged him anyway, it made no sense to Rukia whatsoever. Rukia tried to tune out the suggestive conversation, it was hard to with some the things Gin was suggesting. A few times it made her turn red. Rukia found it hard to concentrate.
Not good.
If it was one thing that pissed Rukia Kuchiki off more, its when people break her concentration. She worked hard to getting LWA University, and she wasn't about to flunk out of college just because a man-whore and some idiot where flirting!
"Hey," Rukia growled at the pair, "you'll have time to fuck her later, but do you think now is the best time to be flirting?"
The girl's face fell, but Gin kept his illusive smile in place. Although she was whispering, most of the people around her heard the outburst and where thanking her in their heads. Gin's conversation had reached their ears as well. Professor Aizen pretended he didn't hear a word and continued about his lecture. Although it was quiet the rest of the lecture, Rukia felt a pair of eyes burning into the back of her neck.
Gin had been staring at her, thinking. That was quite the little outburst from the normally reserved Kuchiki. Gin thought about Rukia from time to time but figured she wasn't his type. She was too cool and smart. Gin liked em' dumb and hot. She was good looking though, in a modest sort of way. She was no Halle Berry but most guys wouldn't turn her down if she asked them out. Gin was starting think there was fire under that cold exterior, hmm…maybe Rukia would be worth courting after all….
After the lesson Rukia just wanted to get back to her dorm as quickly as possible. She wanted to start on her assignment while the information was fresh in head. Rukia was going over the notes in her head, she wasn't paying attention to where she was going. She bumped into something hard, for about a moment there, she thought she'd ran into a wall. No, no, because when she looked up, she had ran into the silver-haired pain in her ass.
"Excuse me." She said dryly attempting to sidestep Gin, he matched her movement and cut her off.
"Not so fast." Gin said to the tiny woman, Rukia glared at him. What the hell did he want? "That was quiet the outburst in class." Gin teased, Rukia scowled at him.
"It wouldn't have happened if you'd just shut your mouth." Rukia barked at him, Gin was in awe at her sudden fieriness.
"Hmm…Rukia, do you not like me or something?" Gin said suddenly, Rukia furrowed her eyebrows. Not like him? She couldn't stand him! Hate is a strong word, but it was borderline the feelings she held for Gin. Rukia swallowed she was above giving in to his little game.
"Its not that I don't like you Gin," She lied, "I don't like what you do."
Gin quirked an eyebrow, what he did? What was that suppose to mean?
"What do you mean?" Gin asked trying to get a rise out of the Kuchiki girl. Rukia rolled her eyes so hard she threatened to knock herself out.
"You treat women like disposable toys! You sleep from one girl to the next, need I go on?" Rukia explained to him, Gin chuckled. So she was the feminist type, eh….
"Disposable toys? Rukia, dispose me." Gin said, Rukia cocked her head, now she was completely confused. Did women dispose of him because he was a massive player?
"Women see me as, what I like to call, 'simple sex'. Sex with me has no strings attached. And I explain that to the women I indulge myself in, they all seem to understand because once a sexual act has been reached they move on with their lives and if they should ever need a 'release' again I'm the first guy they call." Gin explained, Rukia's scowl got darker.
So he was man-whore on call! What did it matter?
"So your basically a male prostitute who works for free," Rukia chided, Gin's smile grew.
"I guess you could say that. But about 90% of the women I sleep with seek me out. And, as a man, I cannot deny a ready and willing woman." Gin said to her, Rukia listened intently.
She hadn't figured that, but it still didn't alter her opinion of Gin.
"And what about the other 10%?" Rukia questioned, Gin chuckled.
"Gentlemen never kiss and tell." Gin joked, Rukia tried to sidestep him again only to be blocked off.
"Unless your curious…" Gin let his voice fall deep; it sent chills up Rukia's spine. But these weren't chills of fear…oh no my friend, these chills of another kind…
"I'm not curious." She spat at him, Gin's smile tilted.
"Say what you, but know this…you fall into that 10 percentile. You've struck my interest, now I will peruse you. And don't think yourself so high and mighty, Kuchiki, because…" Gin leaned in very close to her face, their noses where almost touching.
"If I wanted you, I could have you…"
Lemony: Wow, Gin certainly knows just what to say.
Wicked & Awesome: *Snore*
