A/N: Guess what – I'm back with the next chapter ^-^ Thanks to all who red and special thanks to reviewers. (Kokuboudo, that's just the peace before the storm xD)
I apologize for any possible mistakes.
Song: 'Tik Tok Rok' by VerseCity (Cover for Ke$ha) ; Bleach © Tite Kubo
Warning: GinRan scenes! Enjoy^^
II. Lovely home-life
A huge house was in front of him. Through the window he could see two people staying on the sofa and watching TV. He opened the door which was unlocked because someone waited him.
"I'm home!" Tōshirō announced closing the door. "What do we have for dinner?" he looked to the kitchen.
"You come so late and you want your dinner? You should have been here when we ate" cried a cold voice.
He recognized that voice, it was his older brother. Tōshirō murmured something and came closer to the two persons. After seeing Ichimaru – like seeing him everyday, except Sunday, at work wasn't enough – his brother's comments were the last think he wanted to hear.
The white-haired boy looked like he asked "What are you doing here?". They were close despite of the difference between their ages and despite their blood – they had the same mother but different fathers. Although it didn't matter! They used to talk pretty much but the last few weeks they heard nothing from each-other. One of them had business with the company he worked in and the other spend most of his time with a girlfriend. Half-brothers but the difference wasn't just in their ages, but in high too. The younger reached just to the elder's shoulder or a bit higher. Tōshirō had white hair while his brother had it green, long and wild, but they had the same cold eyes even if one had turquoise eyes and the other grey eyes.
The other person was a girl about Tōshirō's high and a year older. She watched lost to them while they just stayed there looking to each other. Despite of her age, she was kind naïve and could be fooled easily by most people because she used to think that every human had a piece of goodness in his soul. She was Tōshirō's childhood friend but she was a lot more sociable than him. In the last few years she grew and now looked like a fulfill woman, but her brown hair was cut again so it could touch just her shoulders and a little part of her back.
Remembering the first question, she broke the silence and closed her chocolate eyes smiling. "I kept some food for you, Shiro-chan!" She run in the kitchen and removed from the fridge a plate full of amanattō – one of his favorite foods. "Ta-da!"
"It looks great, Hinamori!" then he took one of them. He instantly remembered the taste of amanattō even if it passed a while since Momo made them last time. "So" Hitsugaya continued while he ate "what's Hyorinmaru doing here?"
"I had some free time so since we didn't meet from so long, I though I should visit you."
"Shouldn't you be with your girlfriend?" asked the boy taking another piece.
"You know you missed me. What's with that attitude to me?"
"I have much work to do so you should've called me before you came."
"I asked Momo! She lives here."
"It's my house, you should've asked me. Not like you're not welcome, but I don't have free time."
"Then eat your food, get some sleep and do your work tomorrow. I'll stay here a while so after the meeting you'll have some time for me, right?"
'How does he know about the meeting?' Tōshirō raised an eyebrow surprised. He looked to the smiling girl next to him – right, wasn't it obviously? 'Hinamori told him'.
As he was so tired after the race and all that happened, he listened to Hyorinmaru. The boy ate fast and went to his room, decided to sleep. He knew that tomorrow will be a full and tiring day. He was just hoping that he accepted Ichimaru's ask for the next day. Why is this me who must do all the work?
As he opened the bedroom's door, a large room appeared. The walls were all in a light blue color and through the opened window blew a cold wind. Although there weren't much things, just a bed for two persons and above a poster with his favorite band. In the other side of room was a chair and desk with a laptop on it because he used to do his work home too. On the floor was a dark blue and fluffy carpet.
Tōshirō fell in the bed without changing his outfit. In less than five minutes he asleep and woke up only in the morning.
The next house was a little smaller but still big enough for only two people. Gin opened the door and announced his presence. A young blond woman welcomed him with a small kiss on his lips.
"That's all, Ran-chan?" he asked catching her waist and pulling her closer.
That young woman, around 22 years old, was Matsumoto Rangiku – his always love even since he was a little kid. She put her arms around his neck hugging him back. Ichimaru kissed her forehead "I missed you…". They stayed like that about a minute, and then he started to kiss her neck.
"Gin, I have something to do before-" she said as she put her hands on his chest to make him stop.
"Whatever it is, it can wait" he interrupted as he gently touched one of her hands. I hope she's not cookin'.
She could say nothing more because her lips were suddenly covered, determinate her to drop the towel. He was right – Matsumoto cooked…or she tried to. The woman couldn't help, but answer to his kiss. She closed her blue eyes and put her hands around his neck dragging him closer to her as she could feel his warm body. They played with their tongues without carrying about the food which was probably burnt or about to burn. Ichimaru pushed her to the wall and lowered his hands while she slowly unbuttoned his white shirt and took it off. Rangiku moved her hands on his well-done torso and his back.
"Ya won' need it" the man said letting her soft pink dress to fall to the ground. "I dun remember yer body so…perfect". She smiled seductively touching her bottom lip like a little shy girl. It was true that they didn't have their time for some weeks and all because of that too important meeting.
The smiling guy moved his right hand on her face and the back of her neck and his left hand on her arm then on her waist and finally it arrived on her leg. He caught it and put it around his body and did the same with the other leg. Now there was no space between them, the boy kept her by her bottom and back while she strongly kept her legs around his waist and her hand around his neck to make sure she won't fall before arriving in the bedroom. Gin walked slow up stair and put her gently on the bed with him sitting over her.
"It's not fair" she said. He looked confused until the woman unbuttoned his elegant pants and took it off "Now it is".
The smiling face reappeared and Rangiku used her legs to make him fall over her. As their chests were so pasted he could feel her generous breast touching him. That's why I hate any bra. He tried to make it disappear but hardly reached. Once he did it, he whispered softly in her ear although he knew the answer "Missed me?" and her moan was enough. The future husband covered her lips and his tongue slipped again in her mouth as did hers.
The man stepped up suddenly and walked to the closet searching for something to wear. He found a short silk dress with some flowers drew on it and he threw it on his lover's body. The future wife watched him confused without knowing what to say. After he made her feel hot he stopped? Observing that expression on Matsumoto's face, Ichimaru took some red pants and spoke in a low voice.
"Dress up! I'm too tired to make love now."
"Old man…"the woman made fun of him dressing. She came closer and dreg him to the bed putting her head on his chest. "That's what you said yesterday and a day before and so on" she started to play with his hair and then continued disappointed "It makes me think you don't want me anymore."
"It's job's and boss' fault" Gin defended like a child who put the guilt on his younger brother, and was immediately welcomed by a laugh.
Being Hitsugaya's secretary, Rangiku knew all about the company, all projects, all meetings, and all employees, all that she should remember to her boss. She hated to admit it, but she had to, a real important meeting was about to occur and everything had to be perfect even if that meant hard working all day and all night without any free days and additional hours unpaid. The result of this future – hopefully future – cooperation between the company she worked for and the other company might change her life.
'…He had the music turned up loud…' the song started shy, got louder '…Cause when I leave for the show,' and louder 'I ain't comin' back' until it shouted in the silent bedroom 'I'm talkin' about Nikes up on my feed'.
"…Waitin' any call?" a disturbed voice murmured.
"…No" another answered as sleepy as the previous one, hiding her face in the man's chest just to jump annoyed after some minutes of insistences from the caller. "Hitsugaya!"
"What?" the man woke up instantly. "Is he callin' ya at this hour?" he snatched the mobile and yelled once he answered "Is 3 o'clock, don't call her at a time like this!"
"…Gin?" the appellant asked confused just at the time Ichimaru wanted to end the 'conversation', making him to get out of bed and slowly walk to the kitchen followed by Rangiku's surprised eyes.
"How did ya get the number?" Gin questioned once his future wife couldn't hear them.
"You called me from it. Listen, I'm close to your house, so can you come and open the door…please?" the person purred. "It's a bit cold outside…"
"Can't, I'll be free tomorrow, I'll call ya." and he close the phone returning to bed, back in his lover's warm embrace. "Seems like I hav more work to do."
*Note: I need your help in 2 things: 1) should I post 'backstage' (some kind of Shinigami Golden) at the end of the chapters xD and 2) review *puppy eyes*
Let's see what do you think about the person who caller xD
