The block, bold, black words fall out of focus as slim fingers shove the paper underneath it to the side. His elegant cursive script scratching across the bottom of each page from his ballpoint pen is the only sound in the room save for his evened breathing. Slender fingers shove that particular form away and pull from the other stack, repeating the process as he slowly makes his way through the quite large stack. What's more, he finds a yawn breaking past his lips and his body shuddering from exhaustion, sleep and relaxation being the thing every cell of his body craves.

Gray eyes loose focus for the briefest second, fingertips coming up to press against the bridge of his nose in an attempt to shove the migraine away before it flourishes. But as heavy footfalls cascade down the corridor just outside of his room he feels a groan rumbling deep in his throat. The bombardment of company isn't what the young man wants even as a flash of cerulean flashes before his hazy eyes.

"Are you still working on that crap? Come on Byakuya, you need sun, air, water!"

"Leave me alone Grimmjow, I'm working."

A glare settles into the sparkling sapphires set into a sharply angled, sun-kissed face. "Either get up off your ass or I'm dragging you out on it." The man stands in front of Byakuya, practically daring the dark haired man to disagree, giving the other the opportunity to literally drag him out of the house. Grimmjow sighs, frustrated and only a little irritated at his 'partner'. He folds his jean clad legs and sits down on their bed, staring at Byakuya's back as he swivels back around to finish working. "Hmph, fine. Don't blame me if you work yourself to death. I'll just get all your money anyway."

Byakuya rolls his eyes, focusing back onto the now thin stack of documents. He dips his pen back down only for a deep line to be drug across the page, his own body being snatched up from his seat. The doors, as well as the sliding glass doors, are shoved open as Grimmjow shoves Byakuya out onto the small porch, plopping both of their muscled frames down beside each other. A glare of his own is shot at Grimmjow, the male combing a hand up through his light blue spikes. "Yeah, yeah, yeah. I warned you though."

As Byakuya lets his eyes slip away from Grimmjow, he finds them wandering over the backyard and becoming completely taken aback. Birds rest on the tips of branches while calling out their blissful tunes. A light summer breeze wafts over the well manicured grass and shakes the trees, stray petals drifting down to the ground to be scrounged up later on. The evening sun glitters down on the two as they stare out at this tranquil scene, a moment so precious that they're afraid it could shatter at any given moment.

Which is why Grimmjow pulls Byakuya down, letting him lie against the firm planks with his head in Grimmjow's lap, eyes already tempting to droop shut. He'd been working all day and night, making it almost impossible to resist sleep as Grimmjow's fingers reach down to tangle in his long, ebony tresses. The motion soothes his frazzled nerves even as Grimmjow leans over him, lips ghosting softly over his cheek and lips. A nervous sort of slant of a smile creases Grimmjow's countenance, "Try not to work so hard."

Byakuya only turns his attention back to well needed break he's been forced to take, determined to enjoy it while it lasts. "No promises."

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This is for my lovely beta. She's amazing. Trust me. LovefromSlytherin - AMLF !
Grimmjow x Byakuya was wanted.
Summer Respite being the prompt.
Yes. I actually remembered. Sorry it's so damned short ^^'