I haven't dropped that Code Geass fanfiction. A new chapter should be released in a few days.
Also review and lemme know what you think about this.
AUish: The gang returns from rescuing Rukia. Orohime is ready to confess to Ichigo when Rukia returns and Orohime feels inferior. Rangiku returns to the world of the living and works as one of the school nurses. Orohime seeks her help, comfort, and advice. Unbeknownst to her or anyone in the Soul Society, Rangiku joined Aizen in hopes of getting Gin on her side. Aizen assigned Rangiku with bringing Orohime to join them. Rangiku's plan is earn her trust and love, but who will fall in love with who in the end?
Orohime felt her heart pounding as she approached a familiar orange headed boy. Alright, I'm going to do it, I'm going to tell him. Or at the very least...hand the note. She clutched a neatly folded note with a heart sticker sealing the secret. It was lunch time, well the end of lunch time, and she was ready. She closed her eyes and took a deep breath, when-
"Listen, guys, I, uh, should talk to her alone," his voice echoed in her head and she felt a blush coming on. Did he see me? Does he know? Oh! Is he going to confess first?
She opened her eyes and regretted it instantly. A girl short girl with black hair was being led hand in hand away by the man of her dreams.
"Those two sure are cute!," remarked Keigo.
"Jumping to conclusions as usual...but I do have to agree," Mizuiro nodded.
Apparently the pain was evident on her face, "Orohime, are you alright?" Chad's gentle voice struck her back to reality.
"Lunch is almost over and you have P.E. next, correct? You should see the nurse and I'll talk to the teacher for you," Uryu's calm, collected voice gave her a command to act on.
"Y-yeah. A-alright. Thank you," she managed to say before running off.
The last bits of conversation she heard were, "I wonder if she got that stomach bug that's been going around? I WONDER IF SHE GAVE IT TO ME," Keigo's comedic personality didn't even spark smile on Orohime's pained face.
"Attack!" Orohime stopped in her tracks as Chizuru grabbed her by the waist. Ordinarily Orohime would react embarrassed and animated, but at the moment, she enjoyed the girl's embrace. Her warm, soft body and her thin arms crushing Orohime's ribs. She was closing a hole in Orohime's heart.
"Ugh, get off her. She isn't feeling well," of course, Tatsuki to the rescue. She peeled Chizuru off Orohime, "Hey, do you want me to walk you to the nurse? I bumped into Uryu and he told me to watch out for you."
"Oh my Orohime isn't feeling well?! Let me cure her with a kiss!" Tatsuki pushed Chizuru away.
"Get out of here!" Tatsuki growled.
"I'll be okay going alone. Don't worry. Don't be late to class," and once again Orohime ran away.
Rangiku stood in front of a mirror. She admired herself in a tight, white, partially unbuttoned shirt and tight black skirt. A boy knocked on the door.
"Enter," she commanded.
"Um, miss, I'm not feeling too well. You see I get these stomach pains a lot and my mom hugs me to make them go away. And you sorta of look like my mom and she's away on business so I need someone to..." he trailed off eyes glued to Rangiku's chest.
"Hug you?" she finished, cooly, for him.
"Yes, ma'am," drool was forming.
"Get out and tell all the other boys who have been stopping by that there's a male nurse next door. Buh-bye now," she pushed him out of doorway.
"Rangiku," the mirror started, "Are you accomplishing your mission or are you fooling around with high school boys?"
Rangiku glared back at them mirror only to see Aizen's face projected on it.
"Don't you dare speak to me like that. I know Gin's somewhere nearby."
"Oh, he's right below me," Aizen laughed at his own crude joke.
"You're disgusting."
"Don't worry, he's only joking," Gin appeared standing behind Aizen.
Rangiku smiled and took this opportunity to lean forward, "I miss you."
"Lets keep this business like," Aizen started.
"You started it!"
"Rangiku, please," Gin pleaded.
"Ugh, fine. Don't worry, I'm working on it," Rangiku held up a file, "I made this fake bank notice telling her that all her assets are frozen because her account is under investigation. I messed with all the humans at the bank so no matter who she talks to they'll all say thee same things. Her bills will be paid for, but food and other expenses won't be. Then I'll put some poison in her food tomorrow and give her some stomach pain. She'll come in here and then I tell her I've heard about her bank problems. I'll offer her a job and then I'll use that opportunity to get to know her better. I'll mess with her life her and ruin some of her friendships and then, boom, we have her. Sounds good?"
"Sometimes I think you're more devious than me," Aizen cackled.
"Don't put me on your level," she glared again.
There was a knock on the door.
"Hey! I'm busy!"
"N-nurse, I really need some help," a timid voice called.
"You fool! It's her!"
"Shut-up," she said to a blank mirror before hurrying to the door.
"I'm sorry about that! I was just on the phone and...hey! Orohime! Do you remember?"
Orohime's eyes widened, "Wow, what are you doing here? Are you working with Rukia?"
"Uh, no. I'm on a top secret mission so don't tell anyone I'm here!"
"Oh. Well, won't they detect your spiritual pressure?"
"Nah, the soul society did something to me so I can keep it hidden. Enough about that, what're you doing here?"
"O-oh, I'm not feeling too well."
"Well, come on in! That's what I'm here for!" Orohime's hand was taken into Rangiku's.
"So, what's wrong?" Rangiku motioned for Orohime to sit on a cot.
"Well...you know Rukia is back here and...I think something is going on with her and Ichigo."
"Wow, that's weird, but terrific!"
"Well, I...I love Ichigo, but I think he's better off with someone who is beautiful, strong, and smart. Not a dopey girl like me," Orohime's eyes filled with tears.
"Aw, don't say that," Rangiku sat next to Orohime. Orohime stared at her knees and tears hit her skirt. Rangiku smirked for a second Well this is perfect.
Rangiku took her long, slender finger and tucked it under Orohime's chin. She turned Orohime's face toward her's, "C'mon, what makes you think you aren't as good as Rukia? What makes you think he won't fall in love with you too? You know, despite how serious he is, boys his age...well men too really, men fall in love with the first nice thing to bat their eyelashes at men."
Orohime felt the same sensation as earlier. A longing for something to close this gaping emptiness she felt.
"So she just beat me?"
"She didn't beat you. She was just lucky her timing was better is all and if they aren't official yet, then...you can still try and get him."
"What? How? They were holding hands," Orohime regretting mentioning that detail, but something about Rangiku's hot breath in her face made saying this painful fact easier.
"Like this," and she leaned in to kiss Orohime. Her mouth tastes interesting...SHIT! Rangiku, what the hell are you saying? You're only doing this to win some brownie points with Aizen so he'll let you see Gin more and then you'll hopefully be able to rescue Gin away from Aizen. Mhmm, but it is nice to kiss someone so inexperienced. Her mouth so hesitant and willing to let me explore. God is this what young love feels like? That Ichigo is a lucky bastard.
Orohime's thoughts were off for the moment as she let Rangiku's lips take her to a new world. She felt a soft hand on thigh, but Orohime was just unable to move her body. This was a first kiss at a painful moment and all she wanted right now was to be led and forget about her problems.
Rangiku broke the kiss, "If you're going to be boring about this, let me at least make it fun for myself." She pulled the ribbon off Orohime's school uniform and tied Orohime's wrists together. She re-positioned the girl to be sitting on the cot with her back against the wall. Then Rangiku placed her legs between Orohime and continued kissing her. One hand was pinning Orohime's tied wrists to the wall while the other caressed Orohime's curves. Rangiku deepened the kiss surprised to hear Orohime moaning as they kissed.
This went on for fifteen more minutes and then Rangiku felt Orohime tiring out. She broke the kiss and untied Orohime's wrists.
"Rangiku," Orohime started.
"Yes?" Rangiku was re-tying the ribbon to Orohime's uniform, not looking at her face. She felt a tear hit her hand, "what's wrong?"
"I-i enjoyed that. B-but I feel guilty because Ichigo..."
Rangiku smiled and tousled her hair, "Don't feel guilty. Don't feel like Ichigo should be your first. All that matter's is he's your last, right? Now, c'mere," she locked Orohime into a tight embrace, "If you have any problems, come straight to me. Got it? I'll help you out?"
Orohime returned the embrace, "Thank you!"