One More Night
-I don't own Bleach
-I don't own One More Night
And now I'm feeling stupid, feeling stupid crawling back to you – Maroon 5
"Rangiku, you're workin' too hard. Wanna go for a drink?"
Rangiku shook her head, sighing when she had to push a piece of stray hair from her face. If she left the office without finishing all the forms for the tenth Division Hitsugaya was surely going to kill her, or burn all her sake again if he learnt she went drinking.
"Aw Ran-chan, I've missed you though. We ain't seen much of each other recently."
"We both have jobs and work, Ichimaru."
In truth Rangiku would have loved to have left the office for drinks with her childhood friend, the problem was that it wouldn't end at drinks. She would wake up with him either sleeping beside her or grinning at her whilst he played with something of hers that he claimed interested him, like her hair. She always ended up feeling awful afterwards.
She loved him, so much. He was everything for her but he didn't seem to think much more of her than his best friend and favourite partner. She had sworn it wasn't going to happen this time, even if it meant a fight or silent treatment. She would prefer the fight though.
"Ran-" he whined, "come on. I'll buy the drinks and tell your Captain that I needed your presence urgently."
"Hitsugaya is not an idiot; you know he won't believe that. Also, he doesn't like you enough to let you get away with it."
Gin moved in behind as she dipped the brush back into the ink and placed his hands on her shoulders in a pantomime of a massage.
"One little drink won't kill you."
Rangiku's breath hitched as Gin leaned in to press his lips to her cheek. It was merely a shadow of a kiss, Rangiku couldn't remember a single time when he had actually kissed her.
"Gin. Just one more night," and her vow was broken once again with just a touch of his lips.
"You know, Rangiku," he grinned as he straightened himself, "you've said that a million times."
She just sighed as she filed away her unfinished work, Hitsugaya would be annoyed enough that she hadn't finished it all, no need to get told off for being messy too. Wordlessly she moved to where Gin was waiting with his stupid, wide smile. Damn, she just couldn't help that he made her love him.
