Sorry
Ukitake Juushiro stared at the door with the big '8' printed on it. he knew he treated his friend badly yesterday, but he still did.
Sure, he was there to apoligize, but who was to say Shunsui would forgive him for the the way Juushiro treated his friend. Maybe Shunsui'd be distracted by the bottle of expensive saké Juushiro bought for this occasion.
Carefully he knocks on the door.
"Nanao-chan!" Juushiro heard Shunsui call. "Nanao-chan, can you get that? If it's Juushiro don't let him in."
"Okay," she replies.
"…but if he has saké let him in, okay?"
"Yes."
Juushiro smiles. Nope, Shunsui hasn't changed a bit. As long as there's saké, Shunsui wouldn't care if Juushiro had tried to shoot him. As long as there's saké.
"Shunsui," Juushiro walks into the dark office. The blinds are closed and lying on the ground, yukata hanging open, is Shunsui, as drunk as can be. "Please forgive me for yesterday." Juushiro bows knowing Shunsui propably won't remember anything.
"Hand the saké over," Shunsui says holding out his hand. Nope, Juu-chan hasn't changed.
Good.
Iruna: This was a request from TheSmallestGhost. So here you go!