Rangiku yawned, stretching her arms above her head and forcing her tired eyes open. She rolled her shoulders and stood up, running her fingers through her hair as she walked towards her door, not pausing to take in any of her surroundings. She padded over to the kitchen to find some food, only to be met by..
"MATSUMOTO! WHERE THE HELL ARE YOUR CLOTHES?"
Rangiku spun around to me met by a very red faced, white haired captain staring up at her with a half furious half terrified expression. Rangiku stared at him for a moment, puzzled, before looking down and letting out a screech as she realized she was without any clothes whatsoever. She ran back to her room, crossing her arms in a failed attempt to give herself some modesty. Toshiro shook his head in desperation and walked over to his desk to get started on his paperwork.
rangiku slammed the sliding door shut and facepalmed. How the hell did I forget clothes.. she thought. Then, her covers began to move and she let out another small shriek, before realizing it was the silver haired man who had joined her last night. She looked around the room and the night before came back to her as she saw the pink, half eaten cake in the corner and sake bottles covering the floor. As she scanned the room she heard a chuckling coming from the man her covers.
"Well Ran chan, from the sound of that commotion I guess ya forgot yer clothes before ya went out?"
Rangiku shook her head at the grin covering his face. She walked over her side of the futon where her uniform was in a little pile, and was beginning to put it back on before a pair of cold arms snaked around her bare waist. He pressed kisses down from her ear to her shoulder, extracting a small moan from the redhead. She dumped her clothes back on the floor and joined him under the covers, where they proceeded to loudly repeat the happenings of the previous night, much to the dismay of the small, white haired captain in the office next door.
