Hey faithful readers! It's another Bleach fanfic! This time it's dedicated to YoruxHara!!! If this goes well, I'll include other themes too! (Oh and I love the new BLEACH ending theme - Mad Surfer... it's so... groovy!)

Thanks

She curled up into tight ball on the dusty afternoon ground. She couldn't care about the etiquette and pride and all those big words that she couldn't pronounce, she just wanted them to stop.

"Clean her! Look at all that filth on her!" a boy in an expensive royal blue yukata commanded a few lengths away from the purple haired girl surrounded by five other boys.

"Hey boss, the dirt's being persistent!" one boy called, his mouth grotesquely slanted upwards in a horrid sneer. The 'boss' tilted his head to the left then scanned the ground. His eyes widened on a particularly ragged rock.

"That one over there," another boy hurriedly broke the circle that trapped the girl to retrieve what his boss wanted.

"I think some decent scrubbing might just do the job," the circle parted slightly to let the boy in blue through. Playing with the stone in one hand, he slowly crouched down, his eyes filled with disgust as he looked down at his victim.

"You're a Noble aren't you? I didn't know that Nobles stank as well as look dirty in public! Give me the honour of cleaning you, Shihouin-sama!"

The girl pulled herself in more. Why do they hate me? she thought as she braced herself for the pain.

"Oh ya! What's this?!" the boy in blue immediately spun round at the new voice as did his cowardly followers. Interrupting them was a blond boy wearing a cream and green striped yukata. The gang's boss narrowed his eyes as the newcomer took out a small fan and began waving it at them patronisingly.

"I didn't know you washed people! Isn't it the other way round usually?" the boy walked towards them, a massive cheesy grin lighting his face.

"Get out of here, it's none of your business what I do here, Urahara."

"Aw, but that's completely mean! Hmm, so if I interfered with this cleaning would it make it my business?" the boy in blue immediately started forward but the underling that presented him with the rock hurried forwards and whispered in his boss's ear.

"His aunt, she might find out about this if displease Urahara, I mean she is a Shinigami and that girl is a Noble…"

The boy in blue sneered then turned his back on Urahara, "Quit following me around, Urahara, your influences won't affect us for long. Remember this!"

Urahara sighed and opened his fan as the gang dispersed. As he saw the girl, he rushed forwardly almost clumsily over his clogs. She wasn't moving.

"It's alright now, they're gone!" his grin never disappeared. His perkiness was met with round and wide golden eyes brimmed with tears.

"I'm not going to hurt you, I promise," Urahara added brightly as he heard her whimper slightly.

He continued as the girl failed to reply, "My name's Urahara Kisuke by the way and I know who you are! Shihouin Yoruichi-hime isn't it? I've learnt a lot about you from my auntie's talks with my parents. She told us everything except how pretty you are."

Yoruichi looked up at the grinning boy, feeling happy and embarrassed. And something suddenly lit up in her mind because she might have just learnt what the big people were trying to hammer into her.

"Trust?" she asked him.

Kisuke nodded stupidly but sweetly, "Sure you can my princess! Please let me help you up, it's no way for a gentleboy to talk to a pretty lady!"

"Thanks," Yoruichi muttered before throwing her arms around a shocked Kisuke then bursting into tears of happiness.

Thanks for reading! Did I mention how I'm as crazy on this pairing as IchixRuki? XD ~ Shaari