Chapter one – The Dance Club

Kenpachi was SO FUCKING BORD! He was the owner of one of the top thirteen teen dance clubs…and even though he doesn't mind the kids…its only when they pick on Yachiru does he have a problem; see Yachiru was his adopted daughter and no little sick bustards are going to touch her.

It was a normal Friday night…meaning that his place was going to be busy; he was up in his office/ DJ booth, yes Kenpachi was the owner AND the DJ. Well he was looking down through his windows that make a full three-sixty around the whole booth, looking for the short four foot and nine inch-pink-haired-hyper-as-hell-daughter of his when he noticed bright orange locks.

Ichigo Kurosaki does not do dance clubs! Yet here he was at the Eleventh Night Dance Club with Rukia Kuchiki, Renji Abarai, and Shinji Hirako; he hasn't been anywhere near a dance club since his ex-boyfriend tried to rape him…yes Ichigo Kurosaki was indeed gay and single which meant that his three closest friends try and find him a boyfriend…ever…single…day. Sighing he tugged at his shirt; he was wearing a nice plain tee (with a wife beater underneath), black slacks, a chain wallet, and skater shoes.

Ichigo was sitting down at a table, near the restrooms (for when Renji had a little too much dancing and not enough fluids) when he heard what sounded like someone yelling for help; and at the same moment Kenpachi heard it too…it belonged to Yachiru. As fast as he could he ran out of his booth and around the crowd to the restrooms, he noticed the orange locks belonged to a guy and he ran down there as well.

"Come on, just a little kiss"

Ichigo got there then froze, the person looked over and a smirk appeared on their face.

"Hey there Ichi…told you, you'll be crawling back to me"

"Nnoitra…get away from her"

When Nnoitra didn't Ichigo ran at Nnoitra and slammed into him making him stumble back some. Ichigo looked down at Yachiru who looked like she was on the verge of crying, seeing this just made Ichigo madder; Ichigo then took off his shirt to show the wife beater hidden underneath, he threw the shirt at Nnoitra when he dashed at him which blinded Nnoitra for a few seconds, which Ichigo took the opportunity and punched Nnoitra in the gut making him stumble again.

Kenpachi watched amazed, this five foot and nine inched guy just make Nnoitra stumble back…twice! But soon he stepped in and grabbed Nnoitra's wrist before he back handed Ichigo. Very harsh and quietly he spoke to Nnoitra.

"Get the hell out"

They stared at each other before Nnoitra walked off; he gave Ichigo a smirking wink which made Ichigo kick him in the balls then in the face with a round house kick when he was low enough. Kenpachi whistled and handed back his shirt, Ichigo turned around and felt his heart race; damn he was hot…and tall.

"Thanks"

"What's your name Orange-Head?"

Damn his voice was husky and deep, Ichigo had to force his voice to stay calm.

"Ichigo…Ichigo Kurosaki"

"Hmmm…strawberry? Mines Kenpachi Zaraki"

"And mines Yachiru Zaraki! Thanks for saving me Ichi-Chan"

"Chan? Don't call me Strawberry!"

Kenpachi chuckled, making Ichigo's heart race even more; Ichigo watched as Kenpachi took out a piece of paper and wrote something down then handed it to him.

"Here, it's my cell phone number. Call me sometime, see ya around strawberry"

Kenpachi ruffled Ichigo's hair and picked up the knocked out Nnoitra and walked away, Ichigo placed a hand over his heart to steady it when out of nowhere Shinji appeared.

"Ichigo! I saw that!"

Ichigo gave out a girly scream which made Shinji laugh, as well as Kenpachi as he threw Nnoitra out of his club…ok maybe today wasn't so bad.

Did I move too fast? This is a two-shot...and will still take requests