DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN BLEACH

felt the inspiration to do a collection of one-shots on the famous kuchiki family. changed things up a bit by making byakuya and hisana rukia's parents. hope you like aaaaand

KEEP ON BLEACHING XD

He paced back and forth, constantly checking his watch and then comparing it with the wall clock to reassure that his time was definitely correct. He paused to quickly peek outside the window seeing nothing different from the last time he looked. Hearing a creak on the staircase he glanced up to see his wife slowly descending.

"Oh come on Byakuya, its only three minutes after her curfew."

"Three minutes is still late."

"She'll be here any minute now, stop worrying and come to bed."

"I swear it's that boy, Hisana, ever since she started seeing him she's become rebellious." He crossed his arms and a tiny pout made its way onto his lips "what kind of name is Ichigo for a man anyway" he grumbled, making Hisana roll her eyes.

"I'm going to call her, find out where on earth she is."

Just as Byakuya picked up the phone the sound of a car pulling up halted him. Both husband and wife stood quietly as they listened to the sound of a car door opening and closing followed shortly by the sound of keys turning the lock on the front door.

Rukia walked in with a dreamy look in her eyes and a secretive grin on her face.

"Hi darling, did your date go well?" Hisana enquired while leaning against the banister at the bottom of the stairs.

Rukia slumped back against the door, sighed and then lightly giggled.

Hisana quirked a brow before grinning broadly at her daughter "I'll take that as a yes."

"Oh mom, it was great, Ichigo's great, he took me to –" Rukia began before she was cut off.

"You're grounded, young lady."

"Byakuya, come o –" Hisana started to protest before she was cut off

"WHAT!" Rukia screeched, looking at her father aghast.

"You heard me young lady, no going out, no phone, no TV and no Ichigo, for a week."

"But that's not fair, I'm back before curfew."

"Your curfew is eleven thirty NOT eleven thirty six. Rules are rules Rukia, you could have called to let us know that you were going to be late."

"Six minutes!" She continued to holler, "you cant be serious?"

Byakuya just gave her a deadpan look.

"Mom…" Rukia whined looking to her mother for back up. Hisana saw the look on her husbands face.

"Go to bed honey, we'll talk about this tomorrow."

Rukia glared at her father, "This sucks." She stated eloquently

"Phone." Byakuya demanded with his hand held out. Rukia reluctantly handed it over before stomping her way upstairs, pausing at the top to turn back "You're ruining my life Dad!" she screamed and ran to her bedroom slamming the door.

"See what I mean, it's that Kurosaki kid" Byakuya spat his name with disdain.

"Don't you think that was a bit harsh?" his wife questioned, sighing at her husbands antics.

"Harsh! She's lucky I don't ground her till she's thirty. I'd like to see that orange haired imbecile try to taint my little girl then…" Byakuya continued to rant as his wife yawned and made her way back upstairs. "Darling come to bed already, you can give Rukia's phone back to her tomorrow as well as take her out for ice cream, I'm sure she'll forgive you then."

Byakuya slumped his shoulders in defeat "alright" He sighed as he started to follow his wife, "But still no Ichigo for a week." he paused to assert.

"Sure thing honey." Hisana replied, smiling to herself giving her husband that little win.

hope you enjoy and i'll update as much as i can...lol