Hello readers!
Soooooo in the middle of writing the next of the next chapter of my other fanfiction, I suddenly got obsessed with the idea of Rangiku-Shunsui once again.
I was thinking about making this multi-chaptered because I love crack pairing so much and the idea of Rangiku-Muguruma suddenly sounds amusing in my head.
In fact, Rangiku-anybody sounds amusing in my head. This girl is totally the Ino in the Bleach world ohohoho.
Anyway, enjoy!
She loved the way he handled her. The way his solid hands clutched her body tightly against his as they made out, the way his mouth explored her body ever so slowly like she was a delicacy he wanted to savor forever, the way he huskily whispered all the praises in the world for her amidst his low grunts when he was inside her, the way he would gently pulled her into his snuggle after they're done, the way he made it like there was something between them.
"So," She started as his hands slithered sneakily to find its way to her breast as they snuggled on his bed. Shunsui gave her breast a soft squeeze before making a sound that almost sounds like a hum.
"Am I better than Nanao?"
There was a silence after that and he started to comb her hair with his finger gently, secretly admiring how such thick long hair could be so soft.
"I thought we agree on not mentioning other woman on my bed, hmm?" He responded; his voice was as smooth as silk. Rangiku sighed as she turned herself around and faced him. He was smiling when she faced him, but she knew him well enough to know that he didn't like the topics.
"I want to know." She said as she caressed his jaw, enjoying the feel of his beard on her palm.
"You want to know? Fine." Shunsui sighed as he held her hand. "I don't do Nanao."
"Liar." Rangiku chuckled. Shunsui shook his head.
"I would, but I knew she wouldn't. And I'm a man more of pride than of lust." He made quite a point there. "I wouldn't force myself on someone who doesn't want me."
Rangiku contemplated his reasoning for a moment. That had sounded good and true enough.
"So you don't sleep with anyone else at the moment?"
"Only you, love." He answered and kissed her gently on the lips. Rangiku was thinking of responding to it passionately and thus beginning their third round of the night but she still had questions.
The most important of all.
"Taichou." She broke the kiss as her eyes locked on his. His eyes were already filled with desire and she couldn't say that her eyes were not the same. But things need to wait.
"What is it?" He answered patiently.
"We've been fooling around for a long time ..."
"Are you about to dump me?" He asked with a soft chuckle in his throat. Rangiku looked at him. Dump him? Were they in the kind of relationship where she could actually dump him? She shook her head.
"No. I was asking if we could ever get real."
It was a heavy silence afterward and Shunsui's smile notably fades from his face.
"You want a relationship?" He asked hesitantly. Rangiku nodded.
"My love, don't you think that you're jumping into conclusions?" His voice had been patient, but Rangiku would describe it as dodgy. Rangiku abruptly sat up, running away from his hands that rubbed her back so softly.
"When I asked you about what it is months ago, I realize that it's too early to jump into conclusions. We've been doing this for 10 months, Taichou." Rangiku told him, she was trying hard to sound calm but couldn't help to sound higher in the process.
Rangiku was not so detached to be able to have sex without any strings attached for almost a year. Gin's dead for a long time now and Rangiku was pretty sure that Shunsui was not merely a rebound.
"If you don't want to, then let's just stop this altogether." Rangiku looked at him and gave him a devious smile.
"Also, I found Muguruma-taichou hot as of lately. So, so much hotter than you." She told him, venom loaded in her words. Nevertheless, Shunsui looked at her with amusement on his eyes.
"White hair and easily pissed of personality, are you just trying to do a grown-up Toshiro-chan?" He teased her.
Wow. That never crossed her mind before. Muguruma and Hitsugaya indeed had resemblance.
"Maybe." She looked at him after a moment of contemplation.
"It may be good." Shunsui responded. "It may be good for us to have a break and see someone else."
Rangiku looked at him in disbelief. He was practically dumping her!
"Are you dumping me?" She asked, high pitch tone couldn't be suppressed.
"Oh no, my love." Shunsui responded. He extended his had to caress her long hair once again.
"I just need time to sort out my feeling."
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Rangiku actually didn't listen much to whatever sweet words Shunsui had to say the following night. She left his room early that morning without saying a word and immediately rushed to her office. Hitsugaya was already there working on his (actually hers) paperwork. He looked a little bit surprised of her early arrival but seems to shake it off quick.
"Oi, Matsumoto, do your work and stop shoving me these stupid paperworks." He told her, his tone grim. Rangiku gave him a sheepish smile.
"I can't. I have an aching back, Taichou." She pouted. Hitsugaya, humorless as ever, gave her a bored look.
"Also, you actually love doing those paperworks! You found relaxation in those." Rangiku pointed out. The white haired young man sighed.
She actually had a point on that.
"Do yours now or the next batch of paperwork will be yours and yours only." Toshiro said. Rangiku shrugged her shoulder idly.
"Good idea, Taichou. I'll do the next batch of paperwork." She hummed.
Ha. As if.
Hitsugaya frowned at the quick answer, a huge part of himself suspecting that the next batch of paperwork wouldn't be done right … or at all.
"The ninth division fukutaichou is walking into our compound, maybe it's better if I greeted him and see what he's up to." Hitsugaya grumbled as he watched her rise from her seat.
"Aren't your position too high for playing receptionist?" He grumbled as he eyed words on his paperwork.
"No." She let a bubbly laugh before walking out of the office. She could hear Hitsugaya let out another more of grumpy grunts as she closed the door.
Hitsugaya was always the grumpy type who complained about everything as if nothing in his world works the way he wanted it to. However, he was more than a taichou for Rangiku. For her, he was the lovely little brother who got pissed off at everything but she could never stop bully (and shove paper works to).
"Matsumoto. I've been looking for you." A familiar voice greeted her and Rangiku instantly knew whose voice it was. She turned around and looked at the muscular man in front of her.
"Hi, Hisagi. I was just wondering what are you up to going into our compound." She said. Hisagi scratched his head.
"I need your help."
"Is it work-related?" She asked, half of herself wishing that it's not - simply because it was too troublesome-. Another half wish it was. She hadn't been able to completely let the thought of Shunsui away from her mind. Busying herself with work might help.
"Kinda."
"Shoot away."
"I need you to be the next cover of Seireitei Magazine."
"Awesome!" She cheered. "What's in it for me?"
"Well, our division is not exactly fluid in terms of money at the moment. That's pretty much the reason I ask you to be the next cover."
"It's fine then. You can buy me drinks afterward."
Hisagi winced at the thought of buying Matsumoto drinks. She was an awfully heavy drinker and Hisagi was pretty sure that she'll easily make holes in his wallet.
"Umm, how about a favor?"
"What?"
"I'll owe you a favor."
"Are you sure?" Her smile was devious. "You sure you don't want me to burn holes in your wallet instead?"
See, she had planned to do it all along.
"Yeah." Hisagi said. "So, can you come to our division tomorrow? After lunch?"
"Sure. Should I bring something else?"
"No, we'll prepare the props for you, don't worry about that."
"Great. See you tomorrow."
Hohoho this one is pretty short and to be honest I decided that I will focus on my OTHER fanfiction first before this one. But who knows when inspiration hits hohoho.
Anyway, your thoughts on the review section will be very much appreciated, thanks :)